DAX1.TXT Dax was a rather normal, over-sexed man in his early forties. He never really had difficulty finding women interested in tripping the light fantastic. He stood about six feet tall and carried his two hundreds pounds quite well on his strong frame. Dax had a good manner about him and was often teased about how he resembled Indiana Jones in both his appearance and his demeanor. Dax was married to a knock-out of a woman. Mary was rather quiet and reserved, but used her outstanding body like a whore in the bedroom. Dax had several encounters over the years with swingers. His wife never really participated. He shared his experiences with her from time to time and this was met with mixed feelings. She would go simply wild at first, and her orgasms same over and over again. She couldn't get enough cock when Dax would tell her of how another woman sucked his long tool and how he drove this long weapon into another woman's wet love tunnel. After the excitement, she always had some reservations and sometimes became concerned that Dax would find someone he preferred to be with. Even with his assurances that this wouldn't happen, Mary still felt somewhat threatened. She got to the point where she knew it would periodically happen, she just didn't want to think about it. They would have fantasies about befriending and fucking other couples, but she just preferred to not to think about real situations. Dax had often encouraged her to "break fear's icy grip, and take a strange piece of ass, but she was always afraid for one reason or other. He didn't push it any farther. If she wanted some dick, she was allowed. Dax met other couples over the years and developed some nice relationships. It wasn't easy convincing couples to take a chance on his because too many jerks were on the scene. His approach was to take things slow and not press others into the bedroom. He felt that if they wanted to take their excitement to a higher plane, he was all for it. However, he never was the first to suggest it. A few of the experiences were uncomfortable, because he just did not find the couple interesting. Most were great and the simple thought to connecting with others like himself turned him on dramatically. It wasn't that Dax didn't get his share of ass, he just loved the adrenalin associated with finding exciting new people that liked to write about sex, talk about sex and meet to "discuss" their similarities. That's what first attracted him to the local computer bulletin board service that offered an X-rated door. He had tried others, but they were a vast distance from his home and it became quite costly to remain on the modem hook-up for hours each week. Dax was fairly proficient with his computer. He decided to hook up a modem and see how many others in northeastern Ohio enjoyed the same things as he did. It took him a few days to learn the basics of moving around the board. Initially, he would only down-load graphics and experiment with the BBS. He also read many of the messages on the public section of the board. None of them really excited him all that much. One day while traveling around the board, Susan entered the board and began chatting with Dax. She seemed like a nice enough person, and they hit it off well. Their conversations often got interrupted by others who were searching for basically the same thing. This was frustrating. Due to this and as a result of getting busy with some other things in his life, Dax lost touch for about a week. During the week that followed, Dax gave more and more thought to Susan. Finally, he prepared a private message and sent it to her. He told her a little about himself and asked that she do the same. Two days later, when Dax logged on the system and checked his mail, there was a response. He became excited before he even read the message. Susan suggested that her and her husband Frank had been swingers in the past, but got out of it due to their children and concerns about being discovered. She was forty-one years of age and Frank was forty-seven. Their children were away at college now and the attraction to meet other exciting people had returned. Susan indicated that they were into sexy dressing, adult videos and threesomes. Dax couldn't believe his eyes. Maybe, just maybe, this would be his re-introduction to swinging in the nineties. We began to fantasize about Susan and became quite excited. He didn't want to rush things for fear of scarring Frank and Susan away. He send them additional mail that was not too pushy and hoped that Frank and Susan would make the suggestion to meet for a drink. Within a week there was excitement again. Susan suggested that the three of them should probably get together to meet and see what developed. Dax was elated but nervous. He prepared a message of response and suggested that they meet at lounge of the Moonraker Restaurant, a local supper club where he thought the atmosphere would be comfortable. He went on to suggest that they could have a drink and if either of them was uncomfortable or simply not interested, they could part and no one's feelings would be hurt. He received a reply later that day when he logged on to the system. It was simply, "You're on Dax. See you at seven on Saturday. Dax was happy but a little anxious. What should he wear? He felt awkward and yet, excited as hell. The next two days were long. It seemed that Saturday would never arrive. Saturday came and he busied himself with some of the chores that required his attention around the house. He didn't log back on the system, because he was afraid Frank and Susan would have second thoughts and cancel. The time had arrived and he left the house for his appointment. He arrived and tried to put on his best walk and his soft demeanor. Upon entering, he went to the rest room to assure that his hair looked decent and made his way to the lounge. As he sat down at the bar, his gaze traveled the lounge area. Shit, there were two couples that could have met the description and several singles sitting at the bar. He was anxious to get his bar eyes working as the lighting was subdued in the room. The two couples that he saw also turned their eyes to him. The first couple smiled and he cautiously smiled back and nodded. The woman looked like a middle line-backer for the 49er's. Could this be Susan? Christ, he thought. What am I going to do now. He moved his eyes to the other couple and their age seemed in the mid-thirties. That probably wasn't them. He was about to ask the bartender if either couple had asked for him yet, when a lovely creature entered the room and took a seat next to one of the single men sitting at the bar. She winked at Dax and suggested that he join them. What a relief! After he joined them, Susan explained that she had to visit the powder room. She had seen the look on Dax's face and chuckled to him her understanding of what he must have been thinking. Frank, Susan and Dax all laughed and the conversation turned to the atmosphere and the nights musical entertainment. They discussed their children, their jobs and other interests. Frank then suggested that he and Susan dance as the band played another selection of slow mood music. Susan asked if Dax would mind if they left him for a while, and he assured them that he would not. As Susan got up to accompany Frank, she suggested to Dax that he watch them closely. As the pair glided on the floor, Frank looked over his partner's shoulder at Dax and placed his hands on Susan's buttocks. His hands slowly moved with the music. As the couple turned, Susan looked at Dax and slightly parted her lips and moistened them with her pink tongue. Dax could feel himself getting aroused. He watched this couple grinding against one another ever so erotically. Soon the music came to an end, and they returned to the table. Frank escorted Susan back to the bar and excused himself to the men's room. Susan took her seat and asked Dax if he enjoyed watching them dance. He indicated to her that it was a real turn on. She suggested that she would like to do the same thing for Frank and asked Dax if he would like to help her. He assured her that it would be his please. Frank returned to the bar, and Susan asked Frank if he would mind if she and Dax danced the next dance. Frank answered simply with a smile and a nod of his head. The music started and without a word Susan grabbed Dax's hand and headed for the dance floor. As she presser herself against him, Dax immediately began to get hard. Her soft breasts massaged his chest, and he could feel the warmth of her pussey as she pressed it into his leg. Dax could feel Frank watching them. Susan suggested that Dax put his hands on her fanny. Dax was hesitant. She assured him that it would be OK. Dax placed his hands on her smooth ass and was pleased to see that it was firm and beautifully shaped. As his hands moved on her ass, she began grinding her pussey into his now hard cock. She began to whisper in his ear. She told him that she would love to feel that rock-hard cock in her slippery cunt. She told him that she wanted to feel his lips on her hard nipples. She wanted to put his throbbing cock in her mouth and play with his balls. Dax was as hot as he ever remembered being. Soon, he didn't care that Frank was watching. As Dax felt Susan tightening her ass each time he squeezed it, she would also rub her wet pussey against him. He could almost taste it. Her perfume was enchanting, and he felt shivers of excitement run from his neck to his stiff cock each time she placed her lips to his ear. Soon the music ended, and they returned to the bar. Susan suggested that they move to a small round table in the corner of the lounge. Frank agreed and said that he would get them a round of drinks and bring them over to the table. Susan positioned herself in a middle chair and Dax sat next to her. Frank returned to the table with the drinks and excused himself to go to the rest room. Susan's revealing outfit was enhanced as she leaned forward to accent her cleavage. She peeked down at her breasts and asked Dax if they appealed to him. He assured her that he thought her milky white mounds were beautiful, and he shared his excitement as having the opportunity to spend time with Frank and her. Frank returned and took his place next to Susan. Without a delay, Susan asked Frank if he felt that the table provided enough privacy for him to unzip his pants so that she could see the effect of her dance with Dax. He smiled and immediately unzipped his fly. Her hand traveled to his thick prick, and she a pleasing sound. As she began stroking his shaft, she turned to Dax and asked him to release his rocket. He looked around the lounge and felt comfortable that no one would see their antics. Loose it came, and it was met by Susan's warm, soft hand. She was now stroking both of their cocks in time to the slow music. Dax felt his hard member straining to burst. With little delay his cock began to release preparatory fluid. As this hot, slippery fluid began to paint her hand, Susan squeezed her legs together and began to rock back and forth. She continued her assault on Frank and Dax's long, thick penises. He eyes were closed and Frank slid his hand down the back of her slacks. Her grip tightened on both men. Frank looked at Dax and told him that her pussey was hot and very wet. Hearing this, Susan began to convulse in wave after wave of orgasms. Dax reached over and massaged her back. Frank still had his hand in Susan's slacks and told her to make it last as long as possible. Dax's head was wheeling, and he felt the very real need to climax also. She looked at both men in turn and thanked them for the beautiful feelings that she had just experienced. Dax, for some reason he could not quite figure out, was proud that he had been able to help Susan get off. They had another drink and she danced in turn with both men again. The fever was beginning to return, and Susan suggested that they prepare to leave. Frank looked at Dax and invited him back to Frank and Susan's home for a drink. Dax agreed and indicated that he would follow them back to their home. Upon arrival at their home, Dax was escorted by Susan into the family room as Frank excused himself and headed for the bar to prepare a cocktail for them. They had a lovely family room that was decorated in pleasing taste. Within the room stood a grand large screen T.V. and an excellent music system. The room was done in light yellow, and the lighting was expertly placed to accent the lovely art pieces that were hung with care. Frank returned with drinks and snacks, whereupon Susan excused herself to slip into something more comfortable. Dax agreed to review the contents of their film library and select a video for them to watch. They had a lovely selection, but none proved interesting in light of what he had just experienced. Frank indicated that Dax looked a bit miffed, and without further torture, Frank told Dax that the adult films were in the cabinet below. Dax again began looking at the selection, this time with greater satisfaction. He made a selection, carried it over to the VCR and took a seat. Susan came out of an adjoining room wearing a see-through nightie that revealed what Dax had only guessed before. She had wonderfully large breasts with thick nipples. He gaped as she walked in front of him to secure to control for the video equipment. As she bent over her beautifully rounded buttocks unfolded, and the sheer material offered a view that gave Dax a rush. He could detect soft public hairs slightly escape their confines. She returned to the couch next to where Dax had seated himself and told Dax that his seat selection would never do. She invited him to join her with a pat of her hand upon the couch next to her. Susan offered the control to Frank, and the movie began. As they began to watch the movie, Frank took a position in a chair somewhat removed from Susan and Dax. Susan rested her hand on Dax's leg and would periodically brush her hand against his manhood. Frank once again excused himself and left the room. As the remaining two were glued to the current scene unfolding on the big screen, Susan turned to Dax and gave him a look sultry enough to melt him. He reached over and placed his lips against hers. His hand traveled to her ample breasts, and his thumb and forefinger surrouned her thick nipple. He began rolling her lovely nipple, and she started to moan. Her large, firm breasts began to move under his soft touch. His other hand moved to her delicious fanny and found its way under the material of her panties. As his hand touched the smooth, firm buttocks, her mouth opened to his invading tongue. Further his hand traveled deep into the crack of her wonderful ass cheeks. Down it moved to her soft and hairy, wet honey pot. He worked two fingers inside her slippery cunt and began to fuck this lovely tunnel. At this point Frank returned and Dax almost jumped out of the couch. Susan reached down to his now free hand and placed the fingers he was using to fuck her with into her mouth. She assured him that he did not have to be concerned about Frank's presence. Frank was dressed in a bathrobe and was stroking his cock. He got up and turned down the lights. Susan asked Dax if he would like to get more comfortable, and he agreed. She took him by the hand and coaxed him up off the couch. As he stood there, he felt a little self conscious as his throbbing cock jutted out. Susan threw the pillows off of the couch and reached for a hand pull. In the flick of her tiny wrist the couch had been converted to a bed. She replaced the pillows and invited Dax to join her on the bed. The movie continued. An excellently built man and a gorgeous woman were wrapped in a hot embrace. The three viewers became more excited as the man slipped his huge cock out of the woman's mouth and slipped it into her waiting cunt hole. Susan had curled up next to Dax and told him to be free in anything he wanted. She assured him that if it was something that she was not comfortable with, she would let him know. Once again his hands went to her waiting body, as she released his belt and zipper. Her breasts pulled out of his grasp as she moved down his body and placed his throbbing penis between her hungry lips. What a wonderful mouth. She was able to take his entire eight inch length into her throat. He became concerned that he would not be able to control himself and would cum. He eased his thick cock out of her mouth and pulled her closer to him. Again his mouth found her excellent nipples and he rubbed his teeth over them gently. His hand found her hot hole, and he lathered her honey pot until he could feel her vibrating in climax against him. He turned her over and rubbed her back and shoulders so that she might recover from her violent climax. His lips traveled down her back and he gently began to bite at the cheeks of her smooth ass. His tongue dipped into the crack of her ass, and the sweet smell of her womanhood entered his nose. His cock seemed like it would double in size. Dax then turned Susan over and placed his face squarely into the delta of her pubic hair. Deeper and deeper his tongue drove into her clit and her love channel. In his peripheral vision, he could see Frank stroking is generous penis. He also was exercising caution not to climax too soon. Susan began to plead for Dax's cock. Dax removed Susan's panties the remander of the way and placed her on her knees. He then spread he spongy buttocks to locate her soft, wet cunt hole. His thick member found no resistance as be placed its tip against the slippery slot. The entire length entered Susan as she cried in joy. "Jamb that mother fucker in that cunt," she screamed. Dax looked down at his cock splitting this beautiful cunt and noticed the texture of the smooth buttocks that filled his hands. He released one cheek and reached around to feel the weight of one heavy tit. Again he began tweaking her thick nipple. She began to convulse and drive her hot, love box back against his piston. Her own juices began to flow down her legs. It was slippery and glistening. The sight and feel of this love juice excited Dax even more. He could hear Frank groan as the cum began pouring from Frank's dick. Dax saw Susan's breasts bobbing and her beautiful buttocks wiggling and he could take it no longer. Huge gobs of cum began to issue from his pounding rod. Two strong bursts painted Susan's insides. He pulled his jerking cock from her now sloppy hole and squirted the remainder on her shaking ass cheeks. He collapsed next to Susan on the bed and lost consciousness. Time went by and he began to feel himself awakening. He felt comfortable and spent. He lovely smell of bacon and eggs invaded his now relaxed senses. He peeled his eyes open and saw Frank preparing orange juice. They had a great breakfast and much to Dax's pleasure, neither he nor Susan and Frank demonstrated any concerns about what had happened. This lovely couple told Dax that this was one of the most comfortable and pleasing experiences that they could remember. Dax was invited back and promised that he would return. Next time, he added, it would be his job to pick up the pizza. THE END If you enjoyed this little story, please feel free to leave me a message in the mail box at Rusty & Edie's BBS. Dax. # HYPNOTIC SEX Dax wondered whether he was unusual in terms of his sexual fan- tasies. He had married his childhood sweetheart when they were both relatively young. He and Mary had started going together when he was seventeen and she fifteen. They were married at twenty-one and nineteen respectively. After about a year's mar- riage, Dax began his fantasies about Mary making love to another man. He never really analyzed why this idea excited him. All he knew was that his cock became eight inches of rock hard sex when- ever he thought of it. He wondered how he might be able to broach the topic with Mary without offending her. Their regular sex life was rather excit- ing. They fucked often and with a fervor. She was a fox. Her height was about 5'3" and she weighed about 120 pounds. She had great tits that filled a 34 C bra without trouble. With a rather small waste, she sported the lovely undulating pair of buttocks that rippled so nicely when she walked. Needless to say, Dax's mind worked overtime when it came to his libido. Dax tried some of the traditional approaches like attending X-Rated movies and playing touch and go with some of their friends. She never found any of his friends exciting enough to respond of say anything that would suggest she wanted to fuck any of them. Then one day she returned home after working the after- noon shift at a automobile wiring plant. She indicated that Ray, a guy that worked on her line, was teasing her about her jeans being too tight. She asked Dax if he thought that Ray was right. Dax indicated that Ray probably was just admiring her and was probably hitting on her. Much to Dax's surprise she showed a big smile and said that if that were the case, that would be nice. Dax questioned her as to whether that excited her. She responded that she was married and didn't allow herself to think about it. He assured her that it wouldn't bother him if she got excited about another man being interested in her. She seemed surprised and wondered aloud if that wouldn't make Dax jealous. Dax reas- sured her that he would be a little jealous, but told her that it excited him to hear that other men found her sexually appealing. That pretty much started their dialog about threesomes and open marriages. Dax had had a few short-termed affairs in the first several years of marriage, but he was never able to convince Mary that she should feel free to try some strange cock. One day, while Mary was at work, she decided to meet Ray after work and see what developed. Both she and Dax were disappointed when Ray did meet with her after work, and he was so high on some drug that she be- came frightened and left. She decided never to see Ray again. Dax began answering ads in swinger's magazines in hopes that he could convince Mary to meet with other couples. She was afraid and declined. Dax didn't let that stop him. He met with several couples over the next couple of years. Periodically, he would share some of his adventures with Mary, and their sex was great due to the heightened libidos that result from such activity. Year after year Dax would try new ways to lure Mary into ex- perimenting with other men. Dax had to find another way. Hypnosis was always a hobby of Dax. He was somewhat of a intel- lectual and enjoyed reading about such things. He read everything that he could get his hands on about hypnosis. As a result of his job, he was enabled to attend several seminars on clinical hyp- nosis. He got rather good at induction techniques, and Mary agreed to be one of his subjects. This began by simple experi- ments like temperature control of the body, relaxation techniques and similar approaches. Then one day, Dax decided to take hyp- nosis to the bedroom. He gave Mary the suggestion that she was lying on a warm beach. The gulls were crying, the waves were caressing the shoreline and the sun was licking her lovely, nude body. He watched her as she lay on the bed. Her lovely pink nipples be- came hard and reached for the mind orchestrated sun. Her legs opened to receive that warmth on her hair-covered pussey. She was told to enjoy herself and not to concern herself about anything as there was no one around and she had her "island" to herself. Dax assured her that she could enjoy herself and the sun and that he would wake her after an enjoyable time in the sun. Dax con- tinued to watch, his thick cock becoming harder and longer than he ever remembered. His mind was working overtime as well. As he watcher her turn over to permit the rays of the hot sun on her soft, yet firm buttocks, his mind began to wonder about what other "miracles" could be accomplished through hypnosis. That night ended in Dax having three climaxes. One occurred while he watched Mary masturbate while lying on the secluded beach. He didn't even touch his straining penis. As his eyes caressed Mary's wriggling body, his cock began to erupt into one of the most wonderful climaxes in memory. He buried his blood-engorged penis in his wife's waiting cunt two times that night. Each time he came was like the first. He had found one of the most exciting approaches to sex he had ever dreamed of. When he woke Mary, he offered her a post hypnotic suggestion that she would be well rested and remember everything as a wonderful dream. About a week went by. Dax continued to analyze his "new sex tool" and try to think of other exciting uses. The following Friday night, he planned to take Mary on her first experimental strange experience. They watched TV for a couple of hours after they got home from work. He tried to think of things to talk about that would put her in the right frame of mind for sex, and his mind was put to the task of how he would introduce this sleep-affair. Soon it was late enough that he could suggest they go to bed. Teeth were brushed, PJ's were donned and they took their respec- tive places in bed. He had established a post hypnotic suggestion to reduce the time required to put her under. He merely had to snap his fingers twice. As they settled in, he looked at her in the eyes and snapped his fingers, telling her to sleep deeply. Her eyes closed, and Dax could see her body begin to melt into a deep relaxation. He indicated to her that she was in a large hotel in Florida and that she had made an appointment for a body massage. She would find herself in the massage room at the hotel. She was advised to open her eyes, remove her clothing and place a towel over herself when Dax snapped his fingers once. He further indicated to Mary that an attractive man would come through the door and it was his job to give her a full body massage. Dax snapped his fingers and left the room. Dax was shaking as her peered through the crack he conveniently left in the almost closed door. He saw Mary get out of the bed, remove the top of her night clothes. Her breast looked glorious and he wished that another man could see their heavy bounce and her pouting pink nipples. She laid the top aside. Her thumbs were placed inside the waistband of her bottoms, and she slid them down over her soft buttocks. Dax's cock was already rock-hard. Mary laid down on the bed and pulled a towel over herself in a modest fashion, waiting for the man who would give her a massage. Dax could only wonder what was going through her head. He entered the room sheepishly, towel over his arm and a slight smile on his face. He said hello to Mary, and she shyly returned his smile and said hello. Dax asked her if she was ready for her massage, and she said that she was. He asked her if she liked it soft or hard. She responded by telling him to use his own discre- tion. Dax asked her to turn over on her belly. She did so as he held the towel in place. He turned the towel down a couple of turns and placed baby oil on her upper back. As his hands began to work the oil into her tense body, he felt as though he was touching a strange body. His cock continued to strain and he could feel the preparatory fluids seep from the head of his hard cock. Mary's moans told Dax that she was getting a great deal of satisfaction out of his efforts. More and more the towel was lowered. He could see the swell of the sides of her ample breasts as she held her hair out of the way of the baby oil. Her moans continued as his hands moved lower and lower down her back. Soon the towel was moved down to expose half of her buttocks. His hands ventured onto these beautiful mounds of flesh, and his mind spoke to him of the "strange" body that he was touching. As his hands began to massage this new flesh without objection, he reached for more oil. The oil ran down into the cleft between these glorious mounds. His hand quickly reached to capture the oil to work it into this bouncing flesh. Mary's moans began to increase in volume. Dax put oil on the backs of her thighs and massaged this in. With each swipe of his hand he moved closer and closer to the heated area between her legs. Her hips raised each time his hands ap- proached her hoted . Finally, Dax dipped down into this area, and his slippery hand touched the oil drenched lips of her d . With this, Mary pressed her face into the pillow and pressed her pussey against Dax's wet hand. For fear of scarring her with this new experience, he moved his hand back to her buttocks to con- tinue his assault. After a short time, he instructed her to turn over. This was the test. There would be a "strange man" looking into her face. Mary turned over but kept her eyes closed as Dax held the towel in place for her. She again placed her arms over her head and had a peaceful look on her face. By this time Dax's pants were wet from his preparatory emissions. He rolled down the towel to ex- pose Mary's heavy breasts. Her juicy nipples remained hard and pert. Dax poured oil in the valley between her large breasts. Before it would flow off her body, his hands were on the lovely, spongy tits. He slowly began to manipulate the firm breasts. Mary's eyes snapped open and looked at Dax. He gave her a slight smile and returned his gaze to the moving tits. She could not restrain her pleasure. Her moans escaped her lips in soft tones as her breathing began to shorten. Dax's hands lingered over her thick nipples as his thumbs and forefingers gently pinched and manipulated these love buttons. Mary began grinding her hoteass into the sheets and straining her breasts higher and higher. Dax put oil now on her belly and began gently rubbing it in. His eyes were blessed as he saw the oil run down her belly into the fluffy pubic hair covering her already greasy slit. One hand continued working her breasts as the other moved down to her mound. He dipped periodically to her clit with the palm of his hand. At this, a loud moan escaped her lips as she reached for his hand and held it to her swollen pussey. Her eyes remained closed. Dax allowed a finger to slip inside of her hot d , and he could feel this tunnel tighten on his single finger. He worked it around and deeper into her love hole while his other hand remained on her heaving tits. She in turn grabbed her other breast and started to manipulate its stiff nipple. With this assurance, Dax reached forward and placed his lips on the nipple he had been pinching. He body jumped and her hands grabbed his head to insure against him moving it away. Dax put two more fingers inside of Mary's swollen cunt and began to pump it as he manipulated her clit with his thumb. She began to climax and her body shook with convulsion after convulsion. After what seemed like five minutes, Mary's body came to rest. With her eyes open she looked at this "strange man" and offered her thanks. Dax decided not to take it too far the first time. He washer the oil from Mary's body and toweled her off. He again put her to sleep and left her with another post hypnotic suggestion to awake feeling well rested and remember everything as a wonderful dream. THE END P.S. If you have had similar experiences or care to know more about Hypnotic Sex, please leave mail for Dax Man on Rusty & Edies BBS. Hynosex - The use of Hypnosis in Sex Dax could feel himself becoming more interested in what wonders hypnosis had to offer he and Mary and their sexual desires. He decided to take Mary to a new level of sexual heights. He had helped Mary experience complete hallucination of the senses on two different occasions. The first was to find her on a secluded beach masturbating, and the second was a wonderful massage by a great looking stranger. Now what? She had still never had a stranger's cock in her body. Dax decided that would be the next adventure. He would introduce Mary to this experience on Saturday night. The week seemed to drag on. It seemed as though Saturday would never come. Each time Dax looked at Mary he thought about how exciting it would be for Mary to give her body to a strange man; her lovely breasts, her round buttocks, her hot pussey. Strange hands on her skin; her lips on another man's penis; his hairy balls resting in her hands and on the soft cheeks of her ass. He went wild with the thought of it. And then Saturday came. They spent their evening in the same fashion as usual. A movie, a pizza and a bottle of wine were their entertainment. The movie was not bad, the pizza was different and the wine was great. Dax did have a hard time keeping his mind on anything other than sex. As they prepared to retire, Dax's apprehension increased. Mary had no idea what was to take place. As Mary dressed in her night clothes to get into bed, again Dax's mind wandered to thoughts of another man gazing on her wonderful body. Dax snapped his fingers twice, his regular post hypnotic suggest- ion that would place Mary into a deep trance state. He watched her eyes close. A warm smile appeared on her lips, and she melted into a deep sleep. Dax continued to bring Mary deeper and deeper into her trance. He suggested to her that upon reaching her deepest trance state she would begin to feel very sexy. He continued along these lines for quite some time until he could perceive Mary actually beginning to squirm. She was hot and wanted fucked. Dax told her that he would soon wake her and when she awoke, she would find herself all alone and extremely horny. She would dress completely in a tight fitting outfit, get in the car and go to the all-night grocery store. When she reached the store, she would complete the shopping that she was going to do the next day. While at the grocery store, she would meet a stranger with a green ribbon in the zipper of his coat. As soon as she identified the green rib- bon, the man wearing the ribbon would be the most exciting man she had ever seen. She would have trouble taking her eyes off of him. This would be the man she always wanted to make love to. Dax went on to explain that she would be attracted to this man so much, because she may never have the chance to see him again. He further told her not to concern herself with Dax be- cause he would be out of town on business for two days. Before he woke Mary up he decided to give her one more post hypnotic sug- gestion. That suggestion took the form of the length of each of her orgasms. He would pyramid them. He told her that the inten- sity of her climax would be double what she ever experienced before. After assuring her that she would remember nothing about being in a trance, Dax woke Mary up. Now would follow the first test. Would she awaken, go about the business of getting ready for the grocery store and not be able to see Dax. He waited with a great deal of interest as he watched Mary get ready to go to the store. He sat in a chair in the corner of the master bedroom silently. Mary got up from the bed and went into the bathroom off the bedroom without acknowledging Dax's presence. He never took his eyes off Mary as she began to pin her hair up to take a shower. Her hair secure, she removed her night clothes, and Dax's blood began to race. His thick penis began to grow as he viewed her lovely bouncing breasts and the cleave of her ass cheeks. Her soft pubic hair was brought into view as she turned. She stopped in front of the mirror and began to admire herself. Her hands reached up and gently cupped her ample breasts. Mary pointed the nipples at the mirror and a smile crept over her lips. As the thumb and forefinger of each hand pinched the generous pink nipples of each mound of flesh her eyes rolled up and closed. Maintaining her grasp on one of the nipples, she allowed her other hand to dip down to her bush. Dax had never seen Mary alone and unaware of a spectator. He now understood what a voyeur must feel like. His hard rod stretched to its maximum length. Mary began to furiously rub her clit and manipulate her breasts. Dax heard a soft moan and Mary turned from the mirror to head for the shower. Dax's excitement continued as Mary entered the hot stream of the shower and soaped every inch of her hot body. She toweled herself off and moved toward the dressing table. As she bent over to open a drawer, her buttocks were of- fered to his intense view; so pink and round and tight. Suddenly she removed a tight kelley green pair of slacks and tossed them on the bed next to the dressing table. Next she removed a white knit top and placed it next to the slacks. Mary entered her undies drawer and withdrew a sexy pair of panties. As she reached down for the panties, Dax could see her heavy breasts swing down and undulate as if they had a life of their own. Mary stepped into the panties and pulled them up over her tight buttocks. She quickly donned her slacks and pulled the top on without a bra. Admiring herself in the mirror, her hands went to her breasts, and she felt the weight in her hands. Satisfied that her body would look its best in this outfit, she reached for a comb. She combed her hair and reached for her make-up case to place the final touches on this portrait. Uncontrollably, seminal fluid began to seep out of Dax's straining cock. He began think- ing about old baseball games to keep himself from blowing his en- tire wad. Mary left the room and quickly grabbed her coat and keys. She was out of the door before Dax could follow her through the house. Dax quickly got his essentials and began looking for his keys. He couldn't find his god-damned keys. His mind was reeling. Suddenly he remembered that he had left them in his overcoat, retrieved them and headed for the garage. He was shaking with an- ticipation as he grabbed his jacket and reached into the pocket for his green ribbon. His wife was off to the grocery store and would likely find more that ground chuck upon completion of her mission. He headed toward the grocery store with his cock still heavy with anticipation. Dax's heart jumped once again as he pulled into the parking lot and saw Mary's van parked there. Still shaking slightly, he exited the car and began his journey into the store. On his way, he recovered a shopping carts in the parking lot and pushed it toward the automatic doors. He thought how humorous it must be that some of the observers in the area were likely thinking that he was doing his part to bring one of the carts back to the store. Actually, he was trying to hide his substantial hard on. As he entered the store, his eyes began to search for Mary. His gaze then went to the zipper of his jacket to assure himself that his ribbon was in place. It was. Where would she go first? He would try the dairy isle. True to habit, Mary was at the dairy section viewing the offerings. Dax just stood back and watched. She was a good shopper, moving through the isles quickly captur- ing all of those necessities that she was so used to buying. It wasn't busy in the store. There were only several shop- pers there at the time. Many of them appeared to be single men struggling through this chore. It didn't take Dax long to observe that Mary had removed her coat and hung it over the back of the cart. Soon, it became apparent that the men in the store were watching her fine ass as it passed. When she reached for an item, her breasts would often swing against the material of her top and thrill the onlookers. Dax's cock remained hard and ready. He decided that it was about time he allowed Mary to notice him. He traveled the reverse way of the traffic pattern that Mary had es- tablished so he could face her in his travels. As he rounded the soup section, there she was. Mary was being followed casually by two men, one behind the other. At this point they were merely pretending to shop. It was obvious that they were benefiting from the view of her great body. This excited Dax even more. Soon Mary's casual gaze met Dax. She looked away and then her head snapped back to rivet on the green ribbon of his jacket. She immediately began to blush. She quickly looked away and began sneaking peeks at this "stranger." As she turned the corner, Dax could see that she was trying to see more of him. Again they appeared in the same isle, the wine section, going in their respective directions. Mary stopped to view the selection, Dax continued his slow walk toward her. Dax knew Mary well enough to know that she would probably not make the first move. It was his responsibility. As he closed in, he stopped and asked her if she liked the brand of wine she held in her hand. She indicated that she liked to try different brands and types, and he indicated that he did also. As their conversation developed, she became more talkative. They began to walk in the same direction, talking about many of their inter- ests. Her eyes periodically moved to his bulge. Her nose became filled with his scent. She was getting aroused just walking next to him. They found that they had quite a bit in common, ob- viously, and Dax suggested that they meet for coffee some day. Mary indicated that the idea sat well with her and assured him that she would enjoy it. The next test was soon to come. Dax ex- cused himself and told her that he enjoyed talking with her. She offered her phone number and bid Dax goodbye. As she began walking away, Mary's mind must have gone into high gear. The suggestion that she may never see this man again must have assaulted her awareness. She turned and Dax continued to walk. She caught his attention and indicated to him that she didn't even know his name. He told her that his name was Eddie and, she advised him that she was Mary. She then suddenly asked him it he had plans for the rest of the evening. He smiled and indicated that he did not. Mary then told "Eddie" that she was not committed to anything either and thought that it would be a shame to have to drink her bottle of wine all by herself. She couldn't believe her own ears. Did that come out of her lips? "Eddie" smiled and told her that it was late and she probably shouldn't be unescorted to her home anyway. "Let's get to check out and I'll follow you home," he offered. She agreed with a smile and a shake of her head and they approached the check out counter. Having completed this task they headed toward their cars. Dax actually felt as though Mary was a stranger. She acted a little differently. She was infinitely more sexy, and she moved in such a way as to accentuate her lovely body. Dax continued to imagine Mary being with a strange man, pressing her lips to him, touching his strange penis and offering him all of her charms. Naughtiness - that was it. It was naughty. Every conceivable sex act invaded his mind. He couldn't remember being this aroused. Soon they were at "Mary's home." She pulled into the drive and exited the van with packages in tow. She fumbled with her keys and opened the door. Dax was directly behind her, watching her buttocks move under the tight material. He felt it curious how her hands shook as she placed the key in the lock to allow them entrance. Once inside, Mary told "Eddie" to make himself comfortable and she would be right with him. "Eddie" went to the couch and collapsed. He couldn't remember ever sitting on the couch. He generally sat in an easy chair. He really felt as if he were in someone else's house. He heard Mary getting glasses and ice to chill the glasses. Soon she joined him in the living room, deposited the tray of wine and sat at the opposite end of the couch. Dax got a smirk on his face, and Mary understood. She told him that she had never invited anyone over before, and Dax of- fered a fake frown. She then hastened to mention that she was married and it would probably be poorly perceived that she did invite him over. "Eddie" told her that if she was uncomfortable, he would leave. She indicated that she was uncomfortable, but she did not want him to leave. She found him so interesting that she wanted to know more about him. She wanted to know why he had ac- cepted her offer to come over when he didn't even know her. Dax pulled out all of the stops. "I find you to be one of the most exciting women I have ever met and was hoping that I could get to know you better. I can't very well get to know you if you are sitting at the other end of the couch," he shared as he reached and put his hand on her arm. They slowly moved toward each other and their lips met. Her body felt new. After twenty years of marriage, he was on fire. He felt her body tremble as she pressed her breasts into his chest. His hand cupped the back of her head and pulled her toward him. Soon her tongue touched his lip and begged for admit- tance to his hot mouth. His tongue met hers and they seemed to melt together. Dax placed his left hand under her sweater and found a warm breast with its nipple plump and straining. He felt the weight of her flesh. He gently pinched her nipple, and she sighed heavily as her tongue reached farther into his mouth. His hand now reached down and slipped into her slacks and beneath her panties to cup the swell of her buttocks. Dipping into the moist canyon of her ass cheeks, he squeezed and felt her respond by placing her hand on his now gigantic cock. Suddenly she stopped her aggression and seemed to become concerned. Dax asked her if there was something wrong. "Eddie, I have to make something clear to you. I am married, and I love my husband very much. I have never done anything like this before, and I'm concerned that it's wrong," she said. "Do you think that Dax would be really upset with us?" he inquired. "Actually, it would probably be quite the contrary. Dax has hinted many times throughout our marriage that the thought of me making it with someone else would be a real turn on for him," Mary explained. "Well, I promise not to take it too serious, if you don't. What do you say? You tell Dax what you want to. You know him well enough to pick what to tell him and when," Dax urged. She smiled at him and placed his hand back on her soft, waiting breast. After what seemed like only seconds, Dax reached under both sides of Mary's sweater and lifted it over her head. He saw the lovely breasts stretch upward as she raised her arms over her head to accommodate his efforts. Her eyes were glued to his to observe the appreciation on his face. His head immediately dropped to her juicy nipple as his hand lifted her heavy tit to his mouth. Again a moan escaped her lips, as her hand began work- ing on the zipper of his pants. Soon they were both naked. Mary's love tunnel was wet with her own juices. She knew that she had never been this excited, as the cream began running down her legs and into the crack of her ass. In a quick motion, her head fell onto his thick bone and devoured it. Up and down she went trying to stuff every morsel of his eight inch cock into her throat. Her hands manipulated the hairy balls as if she were trying to prepare his cum for its inevitable exit. He wanted to slide his tongue into her swollen cunt but didn't want her to stop what she was doing. He just laid back and enjoyed what was happening. Quickly, he felt the cum boiling in his heavy balls. He was going to ejaculate. Without a word, he withdrew his vein covered meat from her lips. He rearranged her on the couch and threw her legs back forcing his tongue into the deep, dark honey pot. She even tasted different. His lips began plucking at her now hard clit, dipping his tongue deep into her hole from time to time. Mary soon let out what can only be described as a deep grunt. Her hips began pounding against Dax's face as she held his head in place. Her breasts were flopping wildly as she shame- lessly fucked his face with her dripping cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god - Oh - Oh - Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she cried. It went on and on. She continued to convulse as his tongue milked the cream from deep in her hole. He had never seen Mary cum this hard of this long. His face was becoming covered with her love juices and detached pubic hair. Soon she lay there completely spent and semi-conscious. Dax went to the rest room and acquired a towel. He wiped his face, sat in his easy chair and continued to stroke his huge erection. Dax exited the chair and poured two glasses of wine. He moved to the couch and offered one to Mary. She took it with what was clearly a weak hand. After a long sip on the cool wine, she offered a huge grin and told him that she hoped he didn't think that she was done. He returned the smile, took a sip of his glass and returned to his chair, stroking his heavy penis. Mary quickly recovered as the sexiest look came over her face. She moved over to the chair and placed herself between this man's legs. She placed her lips over his flacid penis, and he knew instantly that she still had wine in her mouth. The sensation was great. He felt the cool wine encompass his cock. Soon the wine was gone and only her hot quick lips remained, sliding up and down his shaft. He reached down and felt the weight of her heavy tits, bouncing as her head pounded his penis. He looked down her smooth back to the cleft between the cheeks of her tight ass. Surely, heaven was like this. Dax had the greatest urge in the world to drive his thick long cock into this woman. Suddenly he rose and began to push Mary over to the couch, spreading her legs as she fell backward. "Wait, Eddie. Would you please fuck me like a dog. I would love to feel your huge bone in my cunt as your thighs pound against my ass," she begged. Dax backed off and allowed Mary to get on her knees. He looked down and saw her buttocks displayed before him; her gaping cunt with soaked hair and dripping from excitement. He took his cock in his hand and began to stroke it once again, as he aimed it toward her dark slit. Her breasts undulating with a gentle bounce, she waited to be filled with this strange cock. Dax's thick rod encountered no resistance as it parted the lips of her fragrant hold and slid deep into this cavern of love. Upon initial entry, Mary once again began to convulse with spasm after spasm of orgasm. Her box engulfed Dax's pounding cock and squeezed it tight. He drove deeper and deeper into her belly. "Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me deeper. Drive that bone into my cunt, mother fucker. Fill my guts with your cream. Fuck that cunt, squeeze my ass; harder," she screamed. He could take it no longer. Deep within his balls he could feel the cream exploding for release. Bang! It erupted. The first convulsion, he squirted a huge load of cum into her cunt. He then pulled his jumping rod from her hole and shot several volleys of hot juice on her ass and back. She reached back and started to smear the thick sticky cum over her ass and back. She grabbed Dax's cock and continued to milk it as she cried with joy. They both collapsed on the couch into one another's arms and fell off to sleep. Dax was the first to awaken. He went to the rest room, cleaned up and returned with a hot wash cloth and a towel for Mary. As he nudged Mary her eyes slowly opened. As soon as she was aware, Dax snapped his fingers twice, and Mary's eyes closed again. Dax told her that she would soon awaken, feeling wonderful and remembering everything as though it actually hap- pened. She would feel no guilt and would be proud that she finally obtained the courage to make love with a stranger. He further told her that she could feel free to tell him about her experience in her own good time. Mary was awoken, freshened up, went to bed and fell off into a wonderful natural sleep. The next morning she was surprised to find Dax home, think- ing that he would be gone for another day. He told her that he had finished his business early and had missed her. She im- mediately reached for his cock and placed it in her mouth. 'Let the games begin,' he thought. He also let his mind wander about the next experience he would treat her to. He was on fire again. THE END P.S. I hope that you enjoyed this little addition in my continu- ing efforts to demonstrate the power and pleasure of hypnosis in the bedroom. They are real experiences. If you have questions, or similar experiences, please feel free to contact me on Rusty & Edies BBS. I'd like to communicate with you about it. DAX MAN. # HYPNOSEX - THE CONTINUING STORY Dax sat in the office as his mind began to settle down from the day's activity. His pushed back from the desk, leaned back in his chair, placed his hands behind his head and began to think about the last hypnosex experience with Mary, his wife. As his thoughts began to touch those moments when his wife was making love with another man, his cock started to grow. With eyes closed his mind began painting pictures of Mary parting her soaked pussey so that "Eddie" could bury his straining cock. He was convinced that it was time for a new experience. He would prepare for another mind altering experience. The ride home was a blur. His mind focused on the events that he would create for his wife's enjoyment. Up until this point she had never shared with Dax that she had experienced "another man." He pulled into the drive and pushed the button to open the garage. Mary was in the kitchen as he entered. She smiled, welcomed him home and offered her lovely lips to him. Mary continued her efforts to complete dinner as Dax went into the bedroom to change for dinner. As he undressed, he was happy to see that the thoughts he was having on the way home nicely affected the heaviness and length of his penis. He pulled it out and began stroking it. He could feel his nipples tingling at the thought of a new experience for Mary. Dax dressed and made his way out of the bedroom. Dax entered the dining room and walked up behind Mary placing his extended rod against the crack of her ass. He reached up under her sweat shirt and cupped her bra-less breasts. Her nipples stabbed his respective palms, and his cock jumped. She pushed back slightly and indicated that she expected some of "that" later and giggled. He assured her that she would be pleasantly surprised. "What does that mean?" she inquired. "You'll see sweetheart. I want to see the look on your face when you get it, so I won't spoil it now," he added. Dax was trying to feel Mary out about the last experience she had, to determine whether he was moving too fast and whether it turned her on as much as it did him. "Tell me honey; have you ever entertained any thoughts about making it with another man?" Dax inquired after they had finished most of their meal. "You really do want me to fuck someone else, don't you? You know Dax, I don't really know how to take you sometimes. I get concerned that if I do experience another man you will find that you don't really want that. I also get concerned that you will think I am a slut", Mary responded. "I told you before honey, that I would get a little jealous, but it would be a great turn on for me. I know you love me, and a piece of ass wouldn't change that. I have more faith in our relationship after twenty years of marriage to think that I would care less for you. It's actually my request. Why would I get angry with you. Like I told you before; if you ever want to or get the chance to have a strange cock in you, I would love it", Dax assured her. "OK, I'll take a chance. I did get fucked Dax. It was great, and I wanted to tell you about it, but I was afraid to, because I didn't want to upset you", she began to ramble. She got up from the table and turned away from Dax as she finished her sentence. Dax could feel the blood begin to flow in his loins, but he was a little concerned about Mary. "Oh honey, you don't have to worry about that. You've said it. I know it now, and I'm happy for you," Dax said as he approached her from behind. He grabbed her arms and slowly turned her to face him. Dax looked into her eyes, smiled and kissed her. "Are you sure that you're not mad?" she asked. She was trembling slightly as she nestled into his strong arms. "No honey, I promise that not only am I not angry, I am very turned on by it. Would you feel comfortable telling me about it?" he asked. "Give me a minute while I think of where to begin. I'll put on some coffee," She said. Dax watcher her move about the dining room. His blood was beginning to boil as he saw her buttocks move under her tight sweat pants and her breasts sway under her shirt. He began to remember how Mary reacted to what she thought was a stranger. He recalled how powerful her orgasms were. He could see "Eddie's" hands on her breasts, his lips on her nipples and his thick cock ramming her hole. Mary put a cup of coffee in front of Dax and began speaking quietly, "I really don't know what got into me. It was so out of character. I went to the store to pick up a few things while you were out of town. I entered the store and really became conscious of several men in the place. It seemed like they were all looking at me. I started feeling really sexy. After a short time, I ran into one man that really seemed to turn me on. I don't know what it was about him. I just began thinking about how it would be to touch him, have him touch me and I wanted to see his body. I'm never like that. We talked and he really seemed to be too good to be true. He was intelligent, witty and not pushy. I almost let him walk out of the store, and then something came over me. I decided that if I could get this guy to come home with me I would. I kept hearing your voice in the back of my head telling me that you wouldn't mind, and it would turn you on. I was shocked when he agreed to come over for some wine. You look like you really enjoy hearing this." Dax stood up, unzipped his trousers and displayed his immense cock. She had never seen it this big. It's head was swollen and shiny. It looked like a huge tower. Dax said, "this should tell you how I feel about it." She went on to explain, in detail, what occurred as Dax stroked his cock. Mary became so horny telling Dax about it, that she put her hand between her legs, pressed against her clit and swayed back and forth as she finished the story. Dax reminded her that he thought it was wonderful that she was able to have this new experience and encouraged her to feel free to express herself in the future. Both rose and moved toward one another in the dining room. They fell into each others arms and joined in a deep kiss. Dax's hands were all over Mary. She began pumping against his leg as he continued to whisper sexy things in her ear about the man she had made love with. They decided that they would go into bed. As they reached the bed, Mary crawled up pulling Dax after her. As her head hit the pillow, Dax snapped his fingers twice. Mary's smile began to fade and her eyes closed, as she seemed to melt into the bed. She became completely relaxed and fell into a deep sleep. Dax did what he could to make her more comfortable. He adjusted the pillow, straightened her legs and told her that she would fall deeper asleep than she ever had. She was again ready to accept any suggestions that Dax would offer. "When you awaken, I will be out of town again. You will begin to feel very sexy and horny. You will masturbate and enjoy a beautiful climax, but it won't seem to be enough. You will want to fill your love hole with a thick, long, glistening penis. All you will be able to think of is this long cock. You can almost taste it now. You will want to hold someone's heavy, hairy balls in your hand. You will feel your swollen nipples tingle in anticipation. Your breasts and buttocks will long to be held. You are beginning to feel the need increase now. After you masturbate, you will dress in a sexy outfit and go out to a single's bar to see if there is anyone there who interests you. When you enter, I will be there but you will not be able to see me. You will not notice me in any way. You will then sit at the bar by yourself and order a glass of wine. Several men may come up to you, but you will all but ignore them. If they ask you any questions, you will coldly tell them that you are waiting for a friend. If a man comes up to you and you hear the words 'Green Ribbon,' you will become interested in this man. He will be very similar in appearance to the man that you met in the grocery store. You will not want this man to get away. You will want to get to know him better. If you hear the word 'Catastrophe," you will explain to the stranger that although you think he is nice, you are a married woman and must get home. If you are comfortable with this man, you will feel free to invite him to your house for drinks. If everything feels right and you decide to make love, you will do so in the bedroom." Dax was sure that in this fashion, he could protect her from unwholesome types, someone who would turn sour during their conversation and direct her in terms of who she would be leaving with. The entire time that Mary spent in the trance state, Dax's cock was hard and anxious to spill. He controlled it, because he wanted to remain hot to see what the rest of the evening held. He told Mary to remain in the trance state until he woke her. Dax went to the basement and disconnected the cable from the cable service and reconnected it to a VCR in the recreation room. He then connected the wire from the TV to a video camera that sat on top of a high dresser. After a little adjusting of the camera, her returned to the basement to see that he would have a ring-side seat for anything that would occur in the bedroom. Dax returned to the bedroom to awaken Mary. She slowly became conscious. Dax sad in the chair in the corner of the room and watched. Mary began to squirm on the bed. Her hands went under her shirt and grabbed her bra-less breasts. She began to shake them and pinch at the nipples. Soon she removed it utterly and continued to deeply massage her breasts. This was something that Dax rarely saw. She slipped her hand into her pants as her head bent back into the pillow. Shortly, in one motion, Mary slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her sweats and slid them and her panties down her hips and off. Her hand went immediately to her slit and began rubbing her clit furiously. Breasts bouncing and hand gyrating in her quim, Mary convulsed into marvelous orgasm. Her eyes squeezed tightly shut, and her mouth opened, gasping for air. Dax was forced to spill his cream as he watched Mary masturbate. He continued to stroke his weapon as he watched Mary get up from the bed and move toward the shower. He could never get enough of the sight of her lovely buttocks as they rolled with each step. Dax wished that the whole world could see and appreciate this beautiful view. Mary pinned up her long brown hair and stepped into the shower. Good use of the time was made by Dax as he waited for Mary to dress. He prepared himself in the main bath room and double checked the video equipment. He could feel himself begin to shiver as he saw Mary walk across the bed room while she dressed. Preparations having been made, Dax went out to his car, pulled it down the street and waited for Mary to exit the house. He didn't have to wait long, as soon he saw Mary's car pulling out of the driveway and heading down the street. He was directly behind her. She drove down the major highway for about four miles and turned into a local single's lounge. He crawled slowly into the lot and turned out his lights. Dax watcher her confidently walk from the car to the lounge. He had never remembered her holding her head so self-confidently. As she disappeared inside the lounge, Dax exited his car and followed her. When he entered, he saw her sitting at the bar. She looked great and already Dax observed a few of the men looking her over. He took a position about three stools away from hers and ordered a drink. There was no one in the bar that he recognized. He had a little concern about that previous to entering the place as he lived so closely. Soon one of the patrons sauntered over to her and asked her something. Dax couldn't quite hear what is was. She turned to him and said something, and he returned to his seat. This happened on two other occasions with the same result. Suddenly, a rather tall, nice looking man in his mid-thirties walked into the lounge and his eyes traveled over the bar. When he saw Mary, his eyes seemed to light up. He began walking in the direction of her bar stool. He sat directly next to Mary but said nothing. Dax did feel comfortable with this man. He felt confident that Mary would enjoy him. "Green ribbon," issued from Dax's lips. Mary seemed to relax when she heard these words and crossed her shapely legs. Soon the man next to her said something to her, and Dax observed her turn toward the man and acknowledge him followed by a bit of a chuckle. Dax began to get excited. It wasn't long before he noticed the man getting up to pull Mary's chair out. They walked together toward the dance floor and glided into each other's arms. It was a slow dance and Mary's body was pressed against this stranger. Dax's excitement continued to grow as he saw the man's hand periodically dip down and touch Mary's buttocks. He wondered what must have been going through the stranger's mind as Mary's lovely tits were pressed against his chest. They danced closer and closer as the minutes went by. Finally, they returned to the bar and ordered another drink. Dax followed their lead and ordered another. Dax watched them dance two times more and felt that this would be a hot experience for all three of them. He wondered what they must be talking about. Once again the stranger and Mary began to get up. This time it was not to dance but rather to leave. The stranger held Mary's coat while she slipped into it, and Dax watched as the stranger's hands lingered on the lapels as they covered Mary's ample breasts. Out the door they went followed by Dax. Dax got to his car first, as his was closer to the door. He was torn between sitting to see if they would neck in the car or rushing home to prepare himself for the show he hoped to have. He elected the latter and sped out of the parking lot toward home. As soon as Dax reached home, he parked the car and slipped into the house. Down the stairs he went and locked the door to the recreation room. He turned on the VCR and the monitor and again began to shake with anticipation. The moments seemed to be hours. He sat with frustration creeping into his bones when suddenly he heard a car in the drive. Mary and the stranger wasted no time in getting into the house. Dax could faintly hear the sounds of glasses and a wine cork being extracted with a pop. He sat and watched with anticipation. Nothing appeared on the monitor. He wished that he had the foresight to set one up in the living room. When Dax was just about to think that nothing would happen, he saw Mary enter the bedroom. She walked over to the clothes tree and immediately removed her outfit. Dax's heart jumped as he saw her shed her bra and panties. She reached into a drawer of the dresser and removed a little lavender teddy with matching panties. His cock jumped to attention as he watched her pull the panties up over the balls of her buttocks and slide the teddy over her head. She smoothed her hair, ran a comb through it and admired herself in the mirror. This also excited Dax. She was primping. He had never really seen this side of her. He felt like a voyeur, and he loved it. Soon Mary exited the room. Dax sat impatiently waiting for Mary and the stranger to return to the bedroom. It wasn't long. Now he could hear them. The stranger's name was Marty, and he followed Mary over to the area of the bed. Dax switched on the VCR. Their hands were all over one another. Mary's hands dropped to Marty's trousers and began working on the zipper. Suddenly, she dropped to her knees, and Dax could see her free Marty's huge cock. Immediately, she opened her mouth and engulfed his straining penis. Dax almost came in his pants. He took his own cock out and began to stroke it in long slow movements. He could see his wife's lips cover this huge cock. Dax wondered if this is how it looked when she sucked his manhood. Mary helped Marty as he shed the rest of his clothes. Marty's cock jumped up and down as he moved over the a chair to set his clothes down. Dax could see Marty's heavy balls bouncing with his large penis stretching heavenward. Mary's hands returned to his balls and her mouth to the head of his cock. Mary pulled Marty over to the bed and they collapsed in one another's arms. Only moments went by and Mary's teddy and panties were tossed to the floor. Her hands clawed Marty's tight buttocks and continued to return to his thick member. Dax went wild as he watched Marty cup the cheeks of Mary's tight ass cheeks and squeeze them. Marty's hand dipped into the warm moist cleft between Mary's buttocks and down to her hot hole. The stranger's head searched for and found her beautiful nipples and began to suck hard. Dax could hear Mary say, "fuck me, I need fucked, I need fucked now Marty. Put your big cock in my slippery pussey and fuck my brains out. Yes that's it, bite my nipples as you drive that big bone in my hot cunt hole." Dax was going wild. He couldn't take it. His cock began to erupt in huge gobs of jism into the palm of his hand. He continued to stoke his cock as her heard the lovely horny screams of Mary and Marty's deep grunts as they collapsed together on the bed. What a great climax! The next was sure to be better. The next thing that Dax wanted to orchestrate was being in the room and participating in Mary's next adventure. But surely that should be a story in itself. P.S. If you enjoy the concept of hypnosis in the bedroom, feel free to leave email for DAX MAN on Rusty and Edie's BBS. # HYPNOSEX - THE CONTINUING STORY It was a quiet evening in the den as Dax heard the clock strike seven. Has hands moved effortlessly over the keyboard of the computer, writing a letter to a computer friend in Baltimore. The letter had served the purpose of turning him on as he shared come rather sensual thoughts. Mary was washing her hair, and music was playing softly on the compact disc player. Having finished his thoughts, his mind turned to the sight of Marty's long wet shaft driving in Mary's dripping love tunnel. That had to be one of the hottest times he had ever experienced. It was the first time that Mary had ever had a strange cock inside her body. Dax closed his eyes and remembered the sight of Marty's hands on her well rounded buttocks. He could see his lips on Mary's nipples; his teeth slightly and tenderly biting the rock-hard pink tips. Marty's huge hairy balls resting in Mary's hands. Her perfectly shaped lips spreading to admit the bulbous head of Marty's straining cock. The thought that drove him the wildest was when Mary was on her hands and knees. Tony came up behind her with cock in hand and slipped it into Mary's dripping cunt. Her lovely breasts were dangling and swaying. Tony reached around and filled his hands with tit flesh as he drove his thick rod deep inside Mary's hole. Dax almost had a climax just thinking about it. He had to create yet another memory and wasn't quite sure how he would do it. He had a good friend that always teased Mary about how lovely her body was. Tony often followed Mary through the house with his eyes when he came over. Mary seemed to enjoy Tony's eyes on her body. A few times when they were in close proximity, Dax had noticed that Tony had "accidentally" touched Mary. One time, when Tony was helping her lift a chair to move it, Dax was sure he noticed Tony's hands brush up against Mary's ample breasts and linger a little longer than was necessary. Yet another time, when they had gone fishing together, Tony came up behind Mary and seemed to press himself into her fanny to demonstrate how to cast the line. Mary didn't seem to pull away and if was obvious that Tony wanted his cock in her. From time to time their eyes would seemed locked in silent desire. Dax had even kidded Mary about how Tony would die to have his hands on her naked flesh. It was apparent that Mary had become excited at the prospect. He was somewhat concerned what Tony, or for that matter, Mary would think if he simply suggested that Tony fuck her. No. That just wouldn't do. He had to find another way. He wanted Tony to have the benefit of Mary's lovely body, but he didn't want Tony to know just yet. He and Tony had previously cavorted together. They had previously enjoyed the same woman or women together. How would it be if he told Tony that he found this great woman, she was a real fox and she fucked like a mink. Would Tony be interested in meeting her with Dax at a motel. It might work. Dax would have to shroud the evening in mystery. The lights would be subdued. Mary could even wear some kind of a fancy mask. If she wore her hair differently than she usually did, Tony would never suspect until it was too late that their lovely sex kitten was Mary. The decision was made. Dax was convinced that she was ready. He would hypnotize Mary and give her a post hypnotic suggestion that she was the most lovely sex slave in the world. She would assume the role of a high priced call girl. He would send her to the motel to check in and prepare for her two lovers. He and Tony would arrive and suck and fuck to their hearts content. Now the task was to prepare Tony. They sat at the downtown cafe that they usually frequented after work. Here they often met with and got to know several women. Dax asked Tony if he had recently got any new pussey. Tony indicated that it had been a couple of months, and he was ready to fuck a snake if Dax would hold it down. "Listen Tony, what would you say if I told you that I ran into this great lady. She is about 5'3", 115 pounds, light brown hair, lovely heavy titties, beautiful pink nipples, has a cute little waist, with an absolutely wonderful ass and a great set of legs. Now only that, but she wants to fuck both of us. "Get out of here. Where? Who do I have to kill?" Tony humorously inquired. Dax could see the interest in his sex-crazed buddy. Tony was a nice looking guy, and the thought of him enjoying Mary's goodies was beginning to drive him nuts. "I'm serious. I talked with this lady, she is about forty years old, and she said that she would love to take us both on. Does forty years old bother you," Dax asked. "Hell no. Many ladies don't even get good until they're about thirty or so. They have more experience for the most part. The best piece of ass I ever had was thirty-eight. I'm game. When do we meet this princess?" Tony panted. Dax informed Tony that he had tentatively set them up for Friday night at about eight o'clock. He further added that she would meet them at a motel. They were supposed to bring a bottle of wine and their cocks. Dax when on to say that she was a little shy and got a kick out of wearing masks and sexy clothes. Tony's eyes were bulging as he listened with lust. The trap was set. Thursday evening, as Dax was preparing for bed, he decided to put Mary into a trance and give her the necessary post-hypnotic suggestions. As always, he snapped his fingers twice, and Mary relaxed into a deep hypnotic sleep. He brought her deeper and deeper into her trance. He asked her several questions about previous orchestrated fantasies as his eight inch cock began to grow. He loved hearing from her lips how she had enjoyed the attentions of other lovers. He could see her breasts swell as she related her deepest feelings. The soft lips of her vagina filled with lust blood at the thought of her sexual escapades. He could see her beginning to rub her legs together as her excitement grew. Dax asked her if she would like to make love with two men. Mary responded by telling Dax how it would really excite her to have his cock in her mouth as a stranger filled her pussey with his long pole. Dax directed Mary to clear her mind of all thoughts. He then advised her that on the following night at six o'clock she would become tired, go into the bed room and lay down on the bed. She would begin thinking of her previous adventures, become extremely aroused. She would close her eyes and again fall into a deep trance. She would sleep for about five minutes. When she awoke, she would walk over to the mirror and when she looked into the mirror, she would see the most attractive call girl in the world. Her only desire was to service her customers to the best of her ability. She would get cleaned up, go to the motel, obtain a room and await her customers. He further indicated that she would bring some very sexy clothes and a facial mask with her. She would wear the clothes and the mask. While she would feel free to remove the clothes at any time she chose, she would feel compelled to keep the mask on until she heard her name, Mary. When she heard her name, she would remove the mask and realize that her customers were Dax and Tony. She would not feel uncomfortable about this. She would remember everything and enjoy each experience of the night. She was asked if she understood everything and directed to repeat it. This she did without hesitation. The stage was set. Dax woke Mary up and found that she was extremely aroused. They enjoyed one another as they often did after such sessions. Friday morning found Dax with a huge erection. This was not uncommon, but he was unusually large this morning. His anticipation kept him hard most of the day. Tony called at about two o'clock in the afternoon to verify the night's arrangements. Dax assured him that everything was on for the Holiday Inn at eight o'clock. Tony indicated that he would meet Dax at the cafe at six. Dax didn't go home from work, but went directed to the cafe at about 5:30. He engaged in some small talk with some of the regulars, and Tony came bouncing in at about 5:45 rubbing his hands together. "Where is Mary tonight?" Tony asked. "Who knows. Maybe she's out finding her own piece of tail." Dax said with tongue in cheek. He could only imagine the look on Tony's face when he found out. "Yea, sure Dax. You'd just shit if Mary fucked around on you. Although, I have to admit, with a woman like that around the house, I don't have the foggiest notion of why you would ever stick your dick in anyone else," Tony commented. "I guess people are something like taste in candy bars Tony. Sometimes we feel like having a Milky Way, and every now and then you want some other kind. If all you ever ate was Milky Way, you would get tired of them. Have some other kind and the Milky Way is even better the next time. Your wife is a knock out, and you are going to suck and fuck someone else. Why is that?" Dax inquired. "I see what you mean. I never quite looked at it that way before. The way you described this woman has really got me interested. What else can you tell me about her?" Tony quizzed. "I told you quite a bit. She is about forty years old, great body, sexy way about her, gives great head and really enjoys cumming. You will love it when you shoot your wad in this angel. She will scream and cum in gushes," Dax assured him. They finished a few more drinks and ordered a couple of bottles of wine to go. Tony was visibly ready to fuck. He sat there anxiously looking at his watch. It was time for them to move over to the Holiday Inn. Dax told Tony to follow him, and they were on their way. As they approached the room, Tony was almost shaking as he thought about lovely undulating breasts with juicy pink nipples. Dax wanted to shake but didn't want to give anything away. He kept himself very calm and collected. Soon they stood in front of the door and looked at each other. Dax said, "what are you waiting for Tony, knock on the door." Tony tapped lightly and heard from within a request to come in. The door was unlocked. They entered quietly noting that the only light on was a dim light just inside the door. The voice that they heard was a husky whisper. "Come in gentlemen; make yourselves as home. I hope it's not too dark in here for you, but I like it subdued. There are glasses in the foyer. Fix us a glass of wine and get your asses over here. Both men were periodically shivering with excitement, thinking about the mystery of it all. Tony poured the wine into three glasses on a tray while Dax approached the bed. There she was. She graced the bed in the most seductive fashion. Lying across the open sheets, Mary was dressed in a lace black teddy with built in wire bra holding her lovely breasts up for inspection, garter belt, black stockings and spike heels. Adorning the upper portion of her face was a black cat mask with red feathers framing her face. Hot. Very hot was all Dax could think. His cock was rock-hard. This was his wife. He had never seen this outfit before and continued to become even more aroused. "Hello Janie. Have you been waiting long?" Dax asked. "Too long. Now get over here and warm me up muther fucker. I need some of that glorious cock," she demanded in her throaty manner. Dax immediately melted onto the bed. Tony almost felt as though he were being left out until Dax introduced them. Tony told "Janie" that he was enchanted and began to remove his shirt. Dax was kissing Mary and noticed how Tony riveted his eyes on her body as he continued to undress. Dax indicated that they both had an unfair advantage as he still had all of his clothes on. Mary said, "listen Dax, you and I have been around the corner before. Why don't you have a glass of wine while Tony and I get to know one another a little better." Dax's blood began to boil. He anxiously awaited the moment when they would first touch. Tony was no prude and had stripped all of his clothes and left them where they fell. He was hotter than a firecracker. The electric moment came. Tony, who had so often wanted to touch Mary was now touching her and had no idea who she was. He began very gently by touching his lips to Mary's. Soon their tongues touched and the kiss became more passionate. Dax watched as Tony's experienced hands began searching for the hooks to her garment. It soon fell aside. Her breasts fell into the subdued light much to Dax's excitement. Tony momentarily pulled back from Mary to gaze at her gorgeous mounds. They were perfect in every way. They rolled gently from side to side with Tony's advances. Her now hard nipples brushed against the hair on his chest. He reached up to cup one of the beautiful globes and pinch a nipple as he maintained his assault with his tongue in her mouth. Dax had everything to do to keep himself from cumming in his pants as he heard Mary begin to moan as he had never heard her moan before. Tony released the snaps between Mary legs that held the bottom of the teddy in place. It was cast aside, and Dax watched as Tony's hand dipped down into Mary's soft pussey curls with one hand as his other hand filled itself with pliant ass flesh. Dax had removed his clothing and was slowly stroking his thickening shaft. He had to be careful as he could cum at any moment with such a hot scene in front of him. Dax watched as Tony's lips began sucking harder on Mary's pert nipples. Her moans increased in intensity, and she started rubbing her clit against Tony. Mary's lover touched his lips to her belly and continued trailing down to her fragrant muff. Mary moved around on top of Tony to accommodate a position of 69 and lifted Tony's towering shaft into her mouth. She took this love organ deep inside her mouth and began to suck slowly. Dax's excitement continued to grow as he saw the globes of Mary's ass come into view and Tony's hands surround them. Dax moved toward the bed stroking his gigantic member. He reached down and felt the weight of one of Mary's heavy breasts as his hand moved up and down the length of his cock. Mary reached around and drew Dax over to her. She released Tony's cock and replaced it with Dax's. Just when Tony was about to feel as if he had been abandoned, Mary switched to suck his tool again. Back and forth she went bringing bliss to both men. Soon, both men felt Mary begin to change positions. They released their respective grips as Mary got on her knees, waving her fanny in the air. "Tony, I want your thick bone in my hole now," she said. Tony quickly agreed and moved into position for a rear approach. He looked at the twin globes seemingly suspended in air and could smell the fragrant odor of her dripping love tunnel. Tony guided his now huge cock to the entrance to her gaping hair covered hole. His could see the soft pink lips pouting out, waiting for his organ. As the large mushroom-shaped head of his cock approached Mary's slick quim, Dax watched in rapture stroking his own monster. Tony's bone came closer and closer. Dax moved around in front of Mary and offered his penis to her mouth. As Mary's lips started to engulf Dax's cock, a deep moan escaped Mary's lips and deep hot breath caressed Dax's cock. Tony's penis was beginning to spread the lips of Mary's pussey. Slick with Mary's emissions, Tony entered her effortlessly. Deeper and deeper his cock traveled until his hairy balls were pressed tightly against Mary's asshole. She could feel his balls bouncing softly on her fanny as he pushed harder against her quim. Mary began to suck deeply on Dax's cock as Tony began pumping slowly. As he withdrew his cock from Mary's dripping cunt, Tony noticed how his thick shaft was glistening with her juices. Again he pressed forward and felt Mary press her ass harder against his bone. She continued to suck on Dax's cock as she hollered to Tony, "Fuck that cunt hole muther fucker. Fuck it harder. Deeper. Now." Her mouth continued to draw deeply on Dax's cock. Tony was stroking wildly now. In and out. Deeper and deeper. He twisted his hips as he drove forward and upward. He rotated his long tool inside of Mary's hot cunt as he reached forward and grasped one of her taunt nipples. Dax drove his cock into his wife's mouth and reached for her other breast. The three of them continued to pound at one another until Mary felt a new tightness in Tony's cock. He was going to go off. She reached between her legs and began to massage Tony's swaying balls. He drove once deep and hard as his hands grasped Mary's tightening buttocks. Mary could feel the thick gobs of cum shoot deep into her fuck hole. As Dax watched Mary's mouth slide up and down his cock, he noticed her eyes, through her mask, roll up into her head. At this point he knew she was cumming. Dax's rod began to convulse as his cream crept up and out of the head of his swollen member. Over and over again he felt gobs of jism squirt into Mary's mount. She was now grunting deeply; trying to get the most of her spasming hole. Tony, Mary and Dax fell to the bed. They were all panting and somewhat out of breath. Dax heard Tony say that he had never had such a nut as this. No one moved for about fifteen minutes. Suddenly, Mary got up from the bed and moved toward the rest room. Tony looked at Dax under half closed eyelids and asked him, "where in the hell did you find this gorgeous animal?" Dax merely smiled in response. Mary returned after refreshing herself and poured three more glasses of wine, handing one to each of her lovers. She pulled a side chair over to the bed and sat opposite them. Tony said, "listen lovely lady, I would sure feel better if you told me that this would happen again one day." Dax tapped Tony on the shoulder and said, " 'MARY' won't mind, will you honey?" Mary removed the mask in one quick motion. "No Dax, I don't think I would mind, if you and Tony wouldn't mind. I thought it was kind of fun, don't you think so honey?" It took a full minute for all of this to register to Tony. He was incredulous and had no idea what to say. Dax told him, "don't try to understand right now Tony. Well will explain it to you later. Just put your eyes back in your head, remember how great it was and put your pants on." THE END. P.S. I hope that you enjoyed this addition to the Hypnosex Series. If you have and would like to find out more about it, feel free to download "HYPNOSEX.ZIP" in the Titillating Text Section of Rusty & Edie's BBS. I would also like to receive your comments via EMAIL. DAX MAN. # HYPNOSEX - THE CONTINUING ADVENTURE Would his mind ever quit gravitating to thoughts of gut-twisting climaxes, beautiful bodies and the dizzying aroma of sex. Dax sat thinking of the excitement associated with some of his recent adventures with hypnosis and sex. He had used hypnosis on his lovely wife Mary on several occasions in scenarios ranging from a massage by a hunk of a man to actually fucking he and a friend at the same time. Their sex had never been so good. He wasn't sure whether Mary would ever have broken fear's icy grip had he not used hypnosis, but he was glad that she did. Now she was free to experiment with her own sexuality without concern for traditional guilt or jealousy. Dax did have to deal with his own guilt however. He developed the usual arguments about allowing his wife to be promiscuous. They included reputation, children, jealousy and relationship. He felt quite confident that, as long as they were discrete, neither his nor Mary's reputation would suffer. Their children were all but grown now. Both daughters were away at college. On the topic of jealousy, they had seen too many of their friends break up or divorce because they were jealous of another person. He was confident that no man or woman could challenge their emotional commitments. If that were possible, they shouldn't be together in the first place. Before Dax ever committed to involve himself in the lifestyle of sexual freedom, he searched his heart. If Mary never had a sexy thought about another man, she probably wouldn't be normal. Should he allow himself to be jealous of that? Did he want Mary to become enraged if he wanted another woman? Virtually every man he knew strayed from time to time. When it was done with deception it was always negative and sometimes resulted in broken relationships. Had they not been broad-minded enough, he was sure that they would have lost one another long ago. It would have been a terrible waste, because in all other matters they were the best of friends and excellent partners in life. Guilt and jealous, as a result, were not valid issues. Their life had been vastly enhanced with no danger of deception ruining their relationship. Dax's mind began to work on sharing these principals with others with two motives in mind. The first motive was, quite naturally, to locate other individuals that turned him on. The next was to promote the use of hypnosis in sex and the lifestyle of sexual freedom. The day didn't go by that he didn't sign on to the computer bulletin board service. They had a great x-rated section that permitted him to chat with others about sex anonymously. Obviously, most of the people that he chatted with were women. They would share their sexual fantasies with him and he with them. Dax had also left public messages on the system suggesting that if anyone cared to discuss a swinging lifestyle or hypnosis in the bed room that they should feel free to contact him. One day after logging on to the system, he heard his computer beep. This was accompanied by a message indicating that Don wanted to chat with him. Dax responded to the page and welcomed the caller. Don, a computer communicator from Western Illinois, inquired whether or not Dax was serious about the use of hypnosis in the bed room. Dax indicated that he was and explained some of the uses of hypnosis to improve sexual relationships. Excitement was evident in Don's responses. Dax asked whether Don and his lady had ever experimented with other persons outside of their relationship. Don indicated that he had not, but would not be opposed if Donna would consent. He went on to say that she would likely not be interested, but that he would discuss the topic with her. Dax suggested that Don allow Donna to read one of the stories that he wrote on the topic. If she demonstrated any interest, they could pursue the matter further. Don thanked Dax for his information, indicated that the conversation had really turned him on and assured Dax that he would get back to him. A few days went by and Dax heard nothing further from Don. Then one day as Dax was jumping around the bulletin board system he was again paged. He responded to the page and found Don waiting to continue the previous conversation. Don indicated that he had offered Dax's article to Donna and that she had found it very interesting. Additionally he and Donna had discussed the topic of "hypnosex" at length, became very aroused at the many doors that this would open for them and fucked each other's brains out afterward. Dax got a smile on his face as his mind turned to moments gone by. He had similar experiences and could identify with the other couple. Don asked Dax if he would ever be willing to travel to Illinois to put on a demonstration of hypnosis. As he heard this request, he could feel the warmth begin to develop in his pants. Dax's cock began to grow thinking about the prospect of teaching yet others to reach the heights that he and Mary did. He indicated that it was possible that he could take a long weekend and visit with them. Dax also told Don that there would be no obligation to continue to pursue such avenues if after they met him they did not feel comfortable. Don told Dax that he would leave some electronic mail for him explaining how to reach Don's house and other incidentals. They bid each other good bye and signed off the system. Dax was an accomplished hypnotist. He had been using hypnosis clinically for years helping police departments interview witnesses for recall of events. He had never had the occasion to use hypnosis on anyone other than Mary for purposes of improved sex. This was indeed exciting. He would be able to teach Donna how to improve and intensify her climaxes. He would be able to teach her mind how to fly to a secluded beach with her lover, shape her lover into any person she wanted and have the best sex she had ever known. Don would also benefit by the same abilities. He could stay harder longer, turn Donna into anyone he wanted to, be more responsive to his partner's needs and generally enjoy all of his adventures much better. His cock was hard just thinking of all of the possibilities. The date was set. Dax had arranged for an extended weekend. He would go to Chicago to attend a trade show for his business and then scurry over to Western Illinois. As he drove, his thoughts turned to his own sexuality and many of the experiences he had over the years. He was getting a little older, but was pleased that he had stayed in shape. As he hit the Indiana line a smile appeared on his face. He was remembering several of his friends and his children teasing him about how much he resembled Indiana Jones. It wasn't only his appearance; he even acted like him from time to time. The road continued to disappear under the hood of his car as his mind turned to many of the hot times he had experienced. His Chicago trip was basically routine. He pulled out of the Holiday Inn Merchandise Mart and began moving westward. He snapped in a cassette that responded with soft tunes designed to invite thought. Invite it they did. Dax's mind again returned to visions of previous hot moments; Mary's unbridled excitement the first time she thought she was being touched by another man. Of course this was Dax, but Mary's mind and body reacted as if it were another man. New hands on her heavy breasts, a strange penis poised at the lips of her quivering pussy, a sharp, warm tongue pressed against her tight buttocks were the moments that traveled through Dax's mind. He was becoming so rigid that he thought his zipper would burst. Then there was the time that Mary had actually touched another man for the first time. Dax could see this as sure as if it were happening here, in the car, before his very eyes. The miles clicked by on the odometer as visions of hot, sweet encounters danced through his memory. The message and directions that Dax had received from Don suggested that they meet at the lounge of a local hotel at eight in the evening. Dax didn't have a problem with that. These people didn't know him and would obviously be skeptical. What if Dax were a gargoyle type with warts on his nose and rolls of fat hanging from a copious frame? It was only prudent for them to want to meet Dax in a neutral location so they could excuse themselves if they were uncomfortable with him. Dax checked into the hotel, got settled, cleaned up and headed for the restaurant to get a bite to eat. Dining alone was an interesting experience. You don't usually get bogged down in a conversation that distracts you, so you can often analyze people a little better. You eat at your leisure, scan the room for interesting people, and enjoy an uncommon solace. Dax was convinced that his libido was in rare form as his eyes locked on to a waitress with an usually great-looking ass. As she moved across the room her buttocks rolled with such grace that Dax could feel himself stiffen. Her uniform was cut in such a way that her small but well-shaped breasts danced nicely. He memorized her curves and her pretty face so that he might use autohypnosis at a later date to make love with her. Dinner being history, Dax lit a cigarette and sipped on his after-dinner drink. He continued to evaluate the inhabitants of the room. Now wouldn't it be great if that couple sitting at the table next to the aquarium were Don and Donna. The lady had beautiful brown hair, sparkling brown eyes, about 5'5" tall, with a very lovely shape. She appeared to be blessed with full breasts that seemed to be about a 34 C. She had the loveliest smile and winning manner. They were enjoying their dinner and one another. Dax was incredulous when he thought about all of the couples that seemed to be in competition with one another as opposed to being partners and friends. This couple seemed to be the type that would not let jealousy get in the way of their friendship. Dax could see their genuine laughter tickle through the room from time to time. They looked at one another with respect, and Dax liked that. Dax paid the check and got up from the table. As he began walking away from the table his foot caught one leg of the chair next to him and over it went. Nothing like being embarrassed to tears as the room came to a silent halt. Putting on his red face, he smiled at the couple next to the aquarium and exited the room. The lounge, called "The Hound," was an interesting place. It resembled a victorian scene. There were old British gas lights throughout the room providing the only lighting. The floor was made to resemble cobblestones, and there was piped in hansom cab and other street sounds. He expected Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson to come through the door at any minute. He walked over to a rough hewn table and pulled out one of the heavy wooden chairs to sit down. This decor was wonderful. The walls were graced with two mounted deer heads and one huge moose head. In another corner was a suit of armor complete with shield and sword. Old pottery and pewter tableware accented the room. While glancing around the room, he was startled by someone standing next to him. He gave a slight jump in response to Bridgit's request to assist him. What a great looking waitress. She was dressed in the costume of an english barmaid. He bodice was very low cut and her cleavage seemed to speak to him. He had difficulty removing his eyes from her breasts to answer her. When he finally did look up he saw that Bridgit was also possessed of an absolutely beautiful face with slightly overlapping front teeth. She smiled and again requested his order handing him what appeared to be a british five pound note. She also told him that the specials were on the reverse of what appeared to be english currency. He ordered a tall rum and coke. As Bridgit walked away, Dax's eyes were glued to her lovely buttocks as they swayed playfully toward the bar. He watcher her as she placed the drink on a tray and returned to his table. As she bent over to set a napkin in front of him Dax's eyes were again treated to a cock-wrenching view of her ample breasts. Once again she bent over and placed his drink in front of him. Dax said, "Good god almighty, if you continue to serve drinks to me like that, I'll be ordering one every minute." Bridgit grinned at him and told him that it was early and that it would be best if he paced himself. "Only if you promise that one day before I die you will fall passionately in love with me and let me drink a small cup of your bath water," Dax teased. The lovely waitress again chuckled and bounced away from the table. Dax was enamored by Bridgit to say the least. She made him want to ask the one about, what's a nice girl like you etc. Dax was thinking that it was rather slow in the lounge as he heard the sound of what appeared to be Big Ben sounding seven o'clock. Just another hour to kill, thought Dax. He wanted to gulp his drink just so Bridgit would return with another. Ten minutes went by, and he could feel the lovely waitress sneaking peeks at him from time to time. He wasn't peeking; he was staring, and Bridgit didn't seem to mind. She returned to his table and asked if there was anything that she could do for him. She quickly caught what she had said and stumbled with the words, "well you know what I mean." "Unfortunately, young lady, I do. However, I would like another drink if you wouldn't mind," Dax responded. She again smiled and danced off to acquire another rum and coke. She returned more quickly this time as the bartender wasn't very busy. Once again her lovely globes bounced in front of Dax's eyes. This time he was not quite so obvious in his appreciation. He thought it would be better to be cool and collected and not seem too anxious. Bridgit stood and talked with him for a while about the obvious interests before she was called away to another table. Dax had learned that she was twenty-nine years of age. She had a four year old daughter. She had returned to school in an effort to get her degree in computer science, and she had only been working here for about three days. Bridgit had recently broken up with her boyfriend, but she really didn't care to discuss that in any detail. Dax felt comfortable that she had some interest in him. He indicated that he was married and filled her in on the other usual details. Dax's lovely waitress returned several times and offered him a smile every time their glance met. At about 7:50 the couple that was sitting next to the aquarium in the restaurant walked into the lounge. They glanced at Dax, and his discomfort returned about almost falling on his ass in front of them. They selected a table three tables over from Dax and were seated. Bridgit was soon there to take their orders. Again they demonstrated their mutual excitement and interest. Things began to perk up a little. Two other couples entered and were seated. Several single men and women came in and gravitated to the bar. When the music began to play the atmosphere was somewhat changed. No longer did Dax feel as though he were trapped in a time warp. He was a little saddened at the loss of the victorian era. Now the hard part came. There were several couples in the lounge and many singles. How in the hell would Dax be able to determine who Don and Donna were? His eyes traveled the room, hoping that someone would offer some signal. One of the new couples who had entered seemed to be making more than usual eye contact with Dax. He got up from his chair and went over to their table. He approached the man and asked if his name was Don. "No, I'm sorry, you got the wrong guy," responded the man. Christ, did he ever feel like an ass hole. Why couldn't he have agreed on a signal that they could use? He excused himself and returned to his table. No sooner did he get re-seated, the man from restaurant aquarium approached him. "You look as if you could be Dax," he said. "You have to think me a real klutz," Dax smiled as he rose to shake Don's hand. "Oh, you mean the chair in the dining room. No, don't worry about it. I slipped on my ass getting out of the car to come in here. There wasn't anyone around so I didn't feel so bad. Why don't you come over and join us," said Don. Dax gathered up his glass and followed Don over to his table. He was very pleasantly surprised that this was the couple that he would get to know. Donna was even lovelier up close. She had such a pleasant voice and demure handshake. Dax enjoyed the way she continued to hold his hand while they were being introduced. "Can you really accomplish all of the wonderful things that I read about through hypnosis Dax?" inquired Donna. "I hesitate saying 'yes' without reservation. You can do many things and do them quickly if you are a good subject. If you are not what is referred to as a somnambulist, it may take practice and the necessary time would be increase," offered Dax. Don asked, "how do you determine whether or not someone is a good subject?" Dax explained, "it is often a matter of trial and error. Some methods work better with one person than another. One thing is for sure, each of us can experience hypnosis to one degree or another. Your sexual experiences can always be improved. If you feel comfortable, after we finish our drinks, we can go to the room or to your place and experiment. If you become uncomfortable, we can stop and return for a leisurely chat." Don and Donna looked at one another, smiled and agreed to give it a shot. They indicated that they would feel more comfortable if they were to go to Dax's room. He assured them that it was fine with him, that he would pay his tab and see them in room 338 as soon as they were ready. Dax walked up to Bridgit, tapped her on the shoulder and asked for his bill. She seemed a little disappointed that he was leaving. He told her that he had a meeting and may be able to return later. She didn't respond; she merely smiled. Dax turned to walk away when he heard her say, "I hope you can make it back. We're open till 2:30." Dax smiled and exited the lounge. As he walked toward the room, he felt a shiver of excitement run through him. He hoped that both of the subjects would be deep trance subjects. He would interview them about what they hope to accomplish when they got to the room. It didn't take long for Dax to hear a knock at the door. He quickly opened the door and was faced with a couple that had a look on their face as if they were at the door of a house party. Dax immediately asked them for their coats and secured them. "Come in and make yourselves comfortable. I'm sorry I can't offer you anything to drink right now. After we talk for a little while we can have a cocktail or some wine. The interview proved interesting and gave him a good idea of what the couple hoped to accomplish. Donna indicated that she was very nervous, but added that she was raised to believe that it was sinful to wander from one's intended or chosen partner. Don was surprised to hear her say that she had had thoughts about other men just as any other woman would. She indicated that she would likely not want fear or jealousy to threaten her relationship. Dax was able to determine that her orgasms were generally standard, and she was in good physical and psychological health. She thought that it would be great to be able to fantasize about making love in another, more adventurous time. She wanted to be a girl on the Spanish Gold Coast who had been kidnaped by pirates aboard a frigate and rescued by a dashing swashbuckler who looked very much like Richard Gear. She thought that he was one of the most sexy men she had ever seen. Don was then interviewed, and Dax was satisfied that he too was sound and had normal fantasies. All of this excited Dax. He was happy that he had established a rapport with this lovely couple. Dax then said, "let's now get down to business. Donna, I am first going to show you how to relax so you can enjoy the experience." He moved a chair away from the table and placed it facing a blind corner of the room. Donna was instructed to sit in the chair and focus on a point on the wall. Dax began speaking to Donna and showed her how to relax more completely. Soon it was apparent to Dax that Donna would be a good subject. He put her into a light trance and continued to speak to her. Deeper and deeper she went. Soon she was very deeply asleep. Dax instructed her to remain in a deep trance and not to awaken until she was told to wake up. Don was simply amazed as he asked, "do you mean to tell me that she is completed hypnotized?" Dax assured him that she was. He went on to explain that he would do a few experiments to better illustrate what was happening. Dax turned to Donna and gave her a post-hypnotic suggestion that when she heard the words "the rain in Spain falls mainly in the plain" she would find herself on a desert island all alone. She would be on the beach. She could hear the gulls and the waves rolling against the shore. She would have the desire to take her clothing off and bask in the warm rays of the sun. She would be completely alone and could then do anything that she wanted. The suggestions was also give that from now on, when Dax snapped his fingers twice, she would fall into a very deep hypnotic trance. He also gave her the ability to create any dream that she wanted to. All she had to do was to envision the person she wanted to be with, where she wanted to be and what she wanted to be doing; she would then say the word "Alpha" to herself, close her eyes, and she would fall into a deep sleep for ten minutes and have the dream she fashioned. At this point Donna was woken up slowly and told that she would remember nothing of the experience. She was also told that she would feel very refreshed and rested, as well as very sexy. "Now wake up feeling wonderful," Dax urged. Donna told Dax and Don that she felt good but really didn't think that it had worked. Dax had a self assured smile on his face and indicated to the couple that this was often the case but she really was very deeply asleep. She disagreed with Dax, but did indicate that she was grateful for being taught how to so deeply relax. She hadn't felt this good in a long time. Dax asked her if she would like a demonstration of post-hypnotic suggestion. She indicated that it would interest her. "The rain in Spain falls mainly in the plain," were Dax's next words. Donna got up from the chair as her eyes seemed to be focused on something far away. She kicked off her shoes as her fingers started to unbutton her blouse. Don couldn't believe his eyes. Donna was normally very modest about such things. Her thumbs hooked themselves inside of her slacks and down they came. She curled her arms up behind her back and unfasten her bra. There was a look of embarrassment and excitement on both men's faces. Don opened his mouth to speak not knowing whether he should do so. Dax looked at Don and said, "feel free to talk if you want to. She can't hear or see you." As her bra fell to the ground, she slipped her panties off and discarded them also. There she was in all of her lovely nude splendor. Her bold breasts spreading across her chest as she stretched feeling the warmth of the sun lick her body. Her buttocks were flexed tight as she stood on her tip toes trying to get closer to the sun. She let out an appreciative moan as she lowered herself to the bed. Dax and Don watched as she lay there soaking up the sun. She soon turned over to offer her backside to the warmth. Dax's cock was hard now. Not only was he very excited sexually with this vision, he was excited that he was able to share this wonder with Donna and Don. Dax explained much of what was happening to Don. Soon Donna rolled over and began to squirm. Her hands went to her breasts and the thumb and forefinger of each hand were rolling her nipples gently. She squeezed her thighs together and began moaning. Don was very excited as he told Dax that he had never seen Donna touch herself. He was amazed at how erotic it was. Donna's left hand suddenly dropped to her soft public hair and her legs opened slightly. She was searching in the folds of her pussy. Her fingers were now wet with excitement. She gently ran her slippery fingers over the lips of her swollen pussy. Don was convinced that this was likely the hottest he had ever been. He wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck her like he had never fucked her before. Dax calmed him down and advised him that there would be time for that later. The experiment should continue. Don agreed, but could not take his hand off of his rock-hard cock. Dax walked over to the bed and snapped his fingers twice. As soon as he did, Donna returned to her deep sleep. Dax instructed her that he would wake her soon. When she woke up, she would remember everything that occurred. She would remember it without embarrassment and feel very pleased with herself. Additionally when she heard the word "Beta" she would feel a mini climax and a tingling in her nipples. She was instructed to place herself under the sheets and wake up slowly. Soon Donna was awake. She simply starred at both men. "I can't believe it. It was one of the nicest dreams I ever had. It was so sexy. I didn't know I could get that turned on. Holly christ! My clothes are off. What happened to my clothes?" Donna asked. Don responded to her first, "you took them off when you were on the beach honey. It wasn't just a dream. It really happened. We saw everything. Do you feel OK?" "Yes I feel great, but I can hardly believe that I took my clothes off in front of Dax. I don't even ...." Donna began. "...Know me?" asked Dax. "No you don't, but apparently you felt comfortable enough with me to do just that. You can now do other wonderful things. Do you remember the post-hypnotic suggestion that I gave you about creating your own dreams?" She indicated that she did, and Dax urged her to try it now. Donna thought for a minute and said the word "Alpha" out loud. She soon fell into a deep sleep. Don and Dax watched what appeared to be a fitful sleep, but the looks on Donna's face were those of ecstasy and lust. They watched slight movements of her body as if she were having a wonderful sexy dream. In exactly ten minutes she woke up and sat bolt upright in the bed. She clutched the bed sheet to her breasts, but walked on her knees over to the two men. Both men had large smiles on their faces. She reached up and kissed Don. "It was absolutely wonderful honey," were her words. She offered her lips to Dax who hungrily accepted them. She have him a big kiss and said, "I don't know how to thank you Dax. These feelings are probably the best I've ever had. I am still so hot I don't know what to do with myself." Dax's cock hardened even more as Donna pressed her sheet-covered breasts against him. As she hugged him, he was offered the greatest view of her buttocks over her shoulder. Dax, trying to keep his wits about him said, "and the nice thing about it is that you can do this anytime you want. I want to show you something else Donna. 'Beta!'" Donna sank back onto the bed and let the sheet fall from her body. Her eyes rolled slightly as the small climax began to diminish. "Anytime you want to get to small nut, just say the word 'Beta,'" Dax assured her. "Now I'm going to ask you both to come back tomorrow night if you would like. I want to work with Don and teach you both how to do some other amazing things." Donna got dressed, and she and Don thanked Dax as they left the room. The clock at the side of the bed read 11:37. Dax didn't really feel tired, and he wanted to see Bridgit again, so he freshened up and headed for the lounge. The lovely waitress seemed awfully happy to see him return. She came quickly over to his table and asked him if he needed anything. This time he told her, "you'll never know, but I'll settle for another drink." Bridgit said, "I'll get you the drink, but I would like to know." She pranced away with what appeared to be an extra effort at swinging her fanny. It didn't do unnoticed by Dax. He was so aroused after having seen the experience that Donna just had that he badly wanted to make love with Bridgit. He could think of little else. Soon she returned with his drink. This time when she placed it in front of him she intentionally lingered to expose her large breasts to his gaze. He took full advantage of it and said, "please tell me that you have fallen passionately in love with me and can't live without me." "I don't know that that is the case, but I would like to spend some time getting to know you better. It's a little slow right now. Would you like me to see if I can get off a little early," she asked. "I would love that," Dax hastened. He was wondering whether or should just be straight forward and ask her to his room, or if he should offer to take her someplace for a drink or coffee. He didn't have to wonder long. She returned to say that she could leave in fifteen minutes. "Would you like to just go up to your room and we could have something sent up?" she inquired. "That would be great. What if I go up and get the drinks ordered so we won't have a wait? What do you like to drink?" Dax asked. "Scotch and water is fine. No, make is white wine. See you soon. I got the room number from the restaurant. OK, so I was a little curious," she said with a smile. Dax hurried to the room and placed the order for room service. He also ordered a sea food snack tray. The time wouldn't pass quickly enough. In a short time there was a knock at the door. He jumped to answer it. It was room service. He admitted the server, signed the check and quickly offered the tip. No sooner did he get the tray over to the table, he heard another knock at the door. His blood began to run more quickly. It was Bridgit. She was dressed in a lovely pastel sweater that paid sufficient accent to her lovely breasts and dark slacks that gratefully hugged her rounded buttocks. "Please make yourself comfortable," Dax offered. She sat at table and told Dax that he shouldn't have gone to all this trouble. He assured her it was no trouble and joined her. They enjoyed some interesting small talk as they completed the snacks. Bridgit asked Dax if he would mind if she freshened up a bit. Dax told her that his place was her place. She gave him a little kiss and moved toward the bath room. Dax was anxious to hold her in his arms. Soon he heard the water running in the bath tub. He hadn't thought that she was this serious about freshening up. Apparently she was. Well, he could wait. He poured himself another glass of wine and settled down for the wait. Soon Bridgit called his name. He approached the door and asked if she needed anything. She asked him if he would object to washing her back. The smile spread across his face as he entered the bath room. She twisted to hang up the last remnant of her clothing and Dax was treated to a view of her exciting buttocks. Naked, they were even more exciting with the deep groove separating them and the soft curls nestling within. She turned to him and came toward him, and he watched shocked and fascinated as the twin breasts swayed from side to side, making the nipples dance. With a cute smile she stepped into the tub, bringing her hot sweet flesh within inches of his throbbing cock. He couldn't take his eyes off of her as she slid into the water and urged him to join her. His clothes fell like rain. Somehow they managed to twist their limbs so that the both fit well into the tub, her legs resting neatly on his and curled around his hips. She handed him the soap and asked him to wash her. His initial attempt was on her back, but soon the temptation proved too much for him and he concentrated on her bountiful breasts, covering them in lather. She giggled as his hands massaged the firm flesh and tweaked the hard nipples. He had an overwhelming urge to suck her begging nipples, but decided that the lather would likely not be to his liking. He confined himself to running his hands over her breasts, tweaking her nipples with his thumbs, making her shudder with excitement. Her red lips were parted and she was breathing heavily while her sensuous eyes were hooded, making her look like a feline predator waiting to spring on its prey. Dax knelt up and washed her flat stomach, taking his time, tantalizing himself until he could hold back no longer. He reached down into the forest that obscured the new object of his desire. He soaped the thick fur and then, using the soap he pushed the hair aside to reveal her rosy slit. He parted the puffy lips gently and eased a finger inside her volcanic hole. Bridgit moaned out loud and laced an arm around his neck and brought his face towards hers in a deep hungry kiss. Her tongue forced itself between his lips and into his mouth. It was frantic, agile and quick as it searched for Dax's tongue. He was still sliding his finger in and out of her hot cunt while his thumb rubbed her growing clit. His other hand was still squeezing her breasts and nipples. Their embrace became more and more passionate and his cock was jerking around like a taunt fire hose. Finally they broke apart, both of them flushed with erotic desire. Bridgit stood up and stepped out of the tub grabbing a towel and wiping herself off. She pulled Dax to his feet and wiped him dry. He couldn't remember the last time someone dried him. I reminded him of his childhood, but there was nothing child-like about the raging erection which she also paid attention to. She dropped the towel to the floor as their warm, moist bodies met in a new embrace, and they kissed deeply once again. His stiff bone was pressed up against her hard belly as Dax noticed the bed which seemed to beckon to him. When they got to the bed, she again took the initiative. She pushed him back on the bed. He felt awkward as his legs dangled off the end of the bed. Her hands had found Dax's erect pole and were gently stroking it up and down. Bridgit held the hard cock upright as her lips lowered to meet it. He felt her lips close around it. His cock was getting wetter and wetter as she left a trail of warm saliva with each plunge, and his organ was jerking powerfully in the sheath of her lips. He could hear the erotic slurping noises as she eagerly and expertly swallowed his pulsating ramrod to the back of her throat. Dax's hips were responding to her rhythm by lifting to meet her attack, penetrating her more deeply. Deeper and harder she sucked. Dax knew that he would not be able to withstand much more without loosing control. Dax stopped her with a groan of passion. "Wait, wait Bridgit. I don't want it to end yet," Dax pleaded. Dax began kissing her body. He sucked on her nipples as her moans came in harmony with his efforts. He reluctantly let a nipples escape as his lips traveled down her body, kissing and licking every inch of her flesh as he slowly slid down to his target area. He could feel her hands trying to hurry his journey, but he resisted and took his time, savoring the texture and taste of her flesh. Soon he reached the forest of public hair from which rose an intoxicating aroma of pussy juices. Her legs parted and he could see the pink, puffy lips nestled in the patch of hair, glistening with arousal. His tongue plunged into the hot lava of her love volcano. He knew that she would not release her grip on him until he sucked, licked and lapped her hot cunt to explosion. With his hands firmly holding her wiggling buttocks, he furiously drove his hard tongue into her body massaging the walls of her cunt, darting from side to side and gathering up the love juices. Soon Bridgit's cunt exploded and poured its cum inside Dax's waiting mouth. He drank her womanly nectar as if he would never have the chance to do this again. She screamed as her climax broke and seemed to swallow her up. Dax didn't want her to loose all of the excitement of her climax as he swiftly mounted her, and using his fist aimed the head of his eight inch rod into her very slippery pussy, parting the puffy lips and scouring through the hot liquids until his cock was fully embedded in her. He eased his hands under her ample ass cheeks and grasped the resilient flesh, pulling her upward as he shoved his cock yet deeper into her tunnel. Her body immediately responded and the embers of her previous climax flared into life. She started to meet every thrust with an upward heave of her hips. It was Bridgit's body that first broke the stride. Suddenly, her hips froze the rhythm and then started to jerk up and down very fast, thrusting her cunt more fiercely over Dax's huge organ. Her greasy pussy was endeavoring to swallow his cock whole and keep it in the greedy clutch of her vaginal muscles. She screamed in jolts. The fierce clutch of her wet cunt on his cock was too much for him to take. His back stiffened and arched while his cock attempted to find new depths. Very soon his cock pole began to erupt furiously into Bridgit's tight, hairy cunt hole. They slipped into sleep almost immediately afterward. The next morning when Dax awoke, Bridgit was gone. He found a note on hotel stationary wherein she excused herself and told him that she hoped to see him again soon. Dax read the note as he tried to blink away his sleep. He rolled around the bed remembering the wonderful evening. After a time of lovely thought, he got up and took a shower. He dressed and went down to the dining room to have some breakfast. When he returned, the red message light was flashing on his phone. He called down to the desk to find that there was a message for his to call Don. After speaking with Don, it was decided that they would again meet this afternoon at about two o'clock. Dax had brought his lap top computer with him and was able to get a little writing in. He also wiled away part some of the day shopping and reading. He was anxious to meet with Don and Donna to see what other successes they could achieve. Two o'clock soon arrived and shortly thereafter there came a knock at the door. Dax went to the door and opened it with a smile. Donna's brown eyes were staring into his own, and Don was standing just behind her. "Please do come in," Dax said as he stepped aside. "Did you have a good evening last night?" Don hastened to respond, "I don't think we ever had such an exciting day in our lives. 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Wek?"oney,"? anxe ya was ablrink?ething her sum beme barousaic l t CHAPTER SIX - HYPNOSEX The mild winter began to recline into the arms of an anxious spring. Dax opened the door to approach his car for the trip to his office, as his nostrils were welcomed by the fragrance of the changing season. His heart was light, and he had a bounce in his step. The conversation that occupied the previous evening was music to his ears. Marilyn, a computer bulletin board friend had agreed to meet him for the first time. She wanted to know more about the use of hypnosis in sex. They had shared many thoughts on previous eve- nings. Some were simply warm and friendly, and others were downright steaming. They had discussed everything from children and pets to jumping one another's bones. Dax and Marilyn had become rather close friends without ever having met one another. They had each teased from time to time about meeting one day, but Dax never really expected Marilyn to meet with him. Now she had agreed, and they were scheduled to see each other this evening in a local night spot at eight o'clock. They had some idea of how one another looked and a very good idea of what one another thought. He was anxious and hoped that she shared his excitement. The day seemed to last forever. Everything appeared to be moving in slow motion. His productivity for the day was, as a result, outstanding as he tried to occupy the struggling moments toward the end of the work day. Fridays were somewhat traditional in that he never went directly home after the work day's end. He would generally frequent a local downtown watering hole until about seven; remove to one of his favorite restaurants for a bite to eat; and visit one of several of the local hot spots around town. Dax arrived at the cafe at about five o'clock and sat in his favorite chair at the far corner of the bar. He greeted several friends as they entered and exchanged comments about the grueling week. He had a difficult time concentrating on the various con- versations because his mind was on Marilyn. Would she find him exciting? Seven-thirty had arrived. Dax paid his bill and rose to leave. His mind was dissecting the possibilities of the evening as he drove to Rascal's lounge. As he pulled into the broken black-topped parking lot he had visions of Marilyn's lovely nude body resting on his chest. He almost didn't see the attendant provided to direct him to available parking. His car rested well between two other chariots as he entered the lounge. Dax went through the doorway with eyes wide searching for the evening's target. There was no single lady at the bar, so Dax selected a seat with a view of the entry way and ordered a drink. He noticed that his hands seemed to have a life of their own. They were shaking as he attempted to stir his grog. Furtive eyes continued to paint the doorway to the lounge and still no Marilyn. It was only ten minutes to eight and no need for con- cern. She would show. In a nonchalant manner, Dax allowed his eyes to travel throughout the bar. He wasn't sure but thought that a lovely young lady sitting with another man was checking him out rather well. Bright eyes sparkled from an angelic face. Dax couldn't help but notice her deep, dark and warm cleavage floating in waves, hugged by the material of a blood-red dress, as her shoulders moved back and forth. The curl of her generous lips and her bright smile teased Dax as she continued her conversation with the man next to her. Just his luck; here was a hot, sexy woman that seemed to have interest in him. Not only was she with another man, Dax was waiting for a woman that he had no idea how she looked. He had trouble surveilling the entrance in anticipation of Marilyn. Each time his eyes moved to the door he was distracted by the lovely woman's breasts. They seemed to be calling to him. He continued to try to get this woman out of his mind, but she wouldn't stop sneaking glances as him. Suddenly, she rose from her bar stool and began walking toward the rest room. Dax's eyes were now drawn to her magnetic buttocks. The material of her dress seemed to massage each cheek of her undulating ass. Damn! He would love to drink her bath water just to see her dry off. Few times had he ever gotten an erection just looking at a woman in a bar. This was one of them. Dax's eyes returned to the door once again and he noticed the man that had been sitting with the object of his new interest was walking out of the lounge; apparently leaving. Dax almost hurt his neck as he spun his head back to see where the lovely lady in red was. Soon she returned from the rest room, leaned forward, said something to the bartender and began walking directly toward Dax. Her lovely breasts continued to dance slightly as she ap- proached. Dax wanted to look behind him to see if she was ap- proaching someone behind him but thought that would be obvious and make him look ridiculous. His eyes riveted on the rim of his glass to prevent him from looking like an idiot. Soon he heard a whispered, "is this seat taken?" "Nn nnno! Please do sit down. There isn't anyone sitting there," Dax heard himself fumble through the words. Damn, why did he sound like such a fool. The red dressed lady eased up to the bar and pulled her seat after her. After she was obviously well settled, Dax made half a motion to get up and fix her chair for her. Too late, he thought. "Are you waiting for someone?" she breathed to Dax. Now what was he going to say? The fragrance of her scent captured him, and he wanted to tell her that he had been waiting for her ever since the doctor first slapped his ass, forty-three years ago. He gagged on his words slightly and then his mind snapped back to his intended purpose. He almost felt guilty that he was even thinking of this new lady, and he said, "yes. I am waiting for a friend." She rolled her shoulders once again and asked, "What is your friend's name Dax?" "Her name is...but... How did you know my name was Dax?" he returned, and then it began to sink in. "You can't be Marilyn!" He stuttered. Her smile grew to a full blown show of pearl delight. "When I left the house my name was Marilyn," she stated emphatically. "You're probably wondering what I was doing with that man that was sitting next to me. That was my cousin. I have to confess that I asked him to stop and have a drink with me so I would have a way out if you turned out to be a wild looking, sex-crazed maniac." Dax chuckled and nodded his head in a knowing way. "Well then, I have to assume that my looks didn't scare you too much." Her eyes diverted to the rim of the glass that the bartender brought over for her in a somewhat embarrassed fashion. "I'm sorry. I just never did anything like this before and didn't know what to expect." "No apologies necessary. If you were my cousin, I wouldn't want you to take any chances either. I'm glad you used your head, but you still don't know whether I'm a nut case or not," Dax of- fered. "Now that I have seen you, and I couple that with all of the conversations we've had, I feel pretty comfortable. You are a very attractive man. And I know you're a good man. I was just ap- prehensive, and now I'm not," she said softly. " There was music playing softly as they continued to get to know one another better. Suddenly, half way through an explana- tion of the repairs her car had undergone in the past week she stopped and asked Dax if he would like to dance. Dax readily agreed and they approached the dance floor. As she preceded him, Dax couldn't help but to notice the rise and fall of each but- tock. He felt his manhood stir once again. The red material rose and fell as the ripple of each cheek pushed and pulled at the fabric. Having arrived at the small space offered for dancing, Marilyn turned and opened her arms to receive Dax. He could see her breasts rise to accentuate her cleavage. Her scent continued to arouse him. His hands encircled her lovely body and were blessed by the soft touch. She didn't waste any time getting close to Dax. Her curves melted into his body as they moved to the music. Marilyn pressed her ample breasts against his chest, and he could feel the heat of her pussey against his leg. It seemed as though she was trying to turn him on. Well, whether or not she was trying, it was happening. It became obvious to Marilyn that Dax was getting excited. His cock began to grow thick and long. He felt it pressing against his clothing almost to the point of embarrassment. He was intoxicated with the fact that as his thick cock grew, Marilyn was pressing herself harder against it. His courage grew with this thought, and he allowed his hand to drop to Marilyn's full buttocks. He smoothed the material of her dress and returned to the flesh of her ass to squeeze. As he did, a soft moan escaped Marilyn's lips and her pussey pressed against him once again. Soon the music came to an end, and they were forced to separate. Dax began to show signs of embarrassment as they returned to the bar, and then his pride took over. He hoped that some of the other patrons saw his rock-hard cock as he returned. He was proud of it. Marilyn stopped abruptly as they returned, and Dax ran into her tight ass with his erection. She looked over her shoulder and smiled. "I just wanted to make sure that you were there." After they took their seats Dax indicated that it might be nice if they were able to go someplace that would be a little bit more private. Marilyn agreed. They finished their drinks, and Dax pulled her chair out so they could exit. "The kids are at my mom's, and I would love it if you would come over for a while Dax," Marilyn offered. "Are you sure it won't be any problem?" Dax inquired. Im- mediately he knew that he should have merely said that he would love to. Why would he take a chance like that? She might have re-thought the matter. "No. It's not a problem. I'm anxious to learn more about hypnosis and your adventures. It's pretty obvious that you have become rather proficient at snake charming," she offered with a cute smile as her eyes riveted on the front of his trousers. After assisting Marilyn into her car, Dax got into his and followed her. His mind was racing. He couldn't remember the last time that someone turned him on this much. He could almost she her dress rising over her head as she remove it for his intruding gaze. He thought of her lovely buns, draped with only the sheerest of panties. He envisioned her soft pubic hairs furtively escaping the edge of her sex-soaked panties. He could smell her womanhood as her excitement increased. He wanted to make this woman part of him. Marilyn interrupted his mental adventure as she pulled into a driveway. Christ! He didn't even know which street he was on. His mind had obviously been elsewhere. He felt his heart begin- ning to beat more rapidly as he put his car in park and extin- guished his lights. After a quick check in the mirror to make sure that his hair didn't look like a squirrel he was out of the car and walking behind this lovely creature. She fitted the key into the lock and looked back over her shoulder in an inviting manner. Marilyn lowered her coat to a waiting chair and told Dax to make himself at home. "I think a drink would be in order. Why don't you see if you can put some nice music on. The CD's are right next to the player." "You must enjoy classical music. Three quarters of what you have is classical," Dax raised his voice to assure that Marilyn heard him. He selected several pieces, placed them into the CD changer and pushed the play button. Looking around the room, he was gratified to see that Marilyn's taste extended to her lovely furnishings. Soon she returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses. "I've always been partial to classical music Dax. I think you'll enjoy this wine. It's kind of hard to come by 'round these parts partner," she teased with a country drawl as she seated herself close to him. "Now how does this hypnosis work that you have talked so much about?" Dax explained that almost anything was possible with the use of hypnosis if the subject had the ability. The ability generally was referred to as somnambulism. Many people were very suggest- ible and could achieve wonderful results through hypnosis. "What kind of results Dax?" was her next question as she moved closer yet to him. He seemed to be trying to formulate an answer but encountered difficulty due to the closeness of her soft ample breasts. "You can be anyone you want. You can be with anyone you want to be with. You can be anywhere you want to be and feel as you wish for as long as you can physically stand it," he explained as his arm encircled her shoulders. "If I wanted to be with you, on a secluded beach, in the hot sun, with gulls overhead and waves lapping at the shore, could you make that happen?" she questioned with interest. "I really can't make anything happen for you Marilyn. You actually make what happens occur. Each of us has the ability, to one degree or another, to hypnotize ourselves. I would only be helping you through the process you don't quite understand," Dax explained. "Let's give it our best shot Dax. I would like to experience the scenario just as I outlined it. I want to be with you. I want it to be great and I want it to last," Marilyn pleaded. Dax took her through various relaxation stages and success- fully helped her to a deep trance state. He indicated to her that they had been marooned on a dessert island and that on a portable radio they heard that a rescue party was two days away from bringing them back to civilization. It would be night time and a nice camp fire had been built. When he snapped his fingers once, it would soon be daylight and the sun would be glorious; they would be totally alone. He gave her the suggestion that they had been attracted to one another during their sea voyage but hadn't the opportunity to connect. He further gave her a suggestion that she hadn't had sex in over six months and that she was absolutely insane with desire. Even if she masturbated she could not quench her thirst for sex. Dax told her that at the count of three she would awaken, find herself on an old boat seat that washed ashore and be a little cold from the dusk winds blowing off the water. She would experience a desire unlike she ever felt before. Each time she had an orgasm, it would take violent hold of her and last three times longer that she had ever experienced before. Her nipples would be so sensitive that she would shudder with the least touch. When she placed his cock in her mouth she would feel this intense pressure on her clitoris. The deeper she placed his rigid penis in her throat, the more intense the feeling in her hole would be. Dax asked her if she understood everything that he told her, and she acknowledged that she had with a nod of her head. He also told her that when he placed her head between his hands and kissed her on the forehead, she would awaken, feel wonderful and more satisfied than she had ever felt before. The next time that he snapped his fingers twice, while looking into her eyes, she would fall into a fast, deep sleep. So he began, "one, two, three." Marilyn sat on the couch that she perceived to be the boat seat. She had an utterly lost look on her face. Her arms crossed her chest in an effort to ward off the cold. She sheepishly in- quired, "do you think we will be OK until they arrive Dax?" "I'm sure we will be just fine. I don't think there are any dangerous animals on the prowl, I have built a nice fire and it will be daylight soon," he said. "Would you mind if I get out of these wet things and try to warm myself by the fire Dax. I'm a little embarrassed, but I don't want to get pneumonia," she pleaded shyly. Dax could only nod his consent. He had been waiting to see this lovely body all of his life. Marilyn got up and turned so that he could release her zipper. She removed the red dress, and Dax noticed the visible goose flesh as she did so. He had ob- viously helped her attain temperature hallucination. She was ac- tually chilly. Dax went over to a near-by arm chair and retrieved an afghan to place around her. By this time she had removed her bra but modestly kept her back to Dax. He placed the afghan around her shivering shoulders and drew her to him. Marilyn melted back into his arms and could feel his meat pressed against her warming buttocks. He felt her fumble a little and turn to look into his eyes. "You have been so very kind to me. This is absolutely frightening not knowing exactly when they will come for us," Marilyn whispered. Dax eased her down on the "boat seat" and gathered her to him to increase her warmth. His nose was blessed with the scent of her hair and the warmth of her body. Again their eyes met. Her mouth opened ever so slightly as her eyes began to close. Closer and closer their lips came to touching. At last he could feel her hot breath bleeding into his own lungs; a kiss of gratitude turned quickly into a kiss of passion and need. The afghan feel from her shoulders. Moments later his strong hands were on her body. Touching softly and moving on. Her back flexed as his hands moved slowly up and down its spine resting on her buttocks. She considered stopping but she couldn't make herself. Her own hands began to experiment with the muscles of his body. She felt them ripple to her touch as a soft moan escaped his lips. This slight sound lit off lovely explosions in her head. His hands were on her thighs touching every inch as softly as an angel's kiss. She knew she was wet with anticipation and hunger. Uncontrollably, her hand soon found the hardness of the staff in his pants. Her control was gone and she didn't care. His hands were under her heavy breasts cupping and teasing and teasing her ripe, hard nipples. Once when she was a child she experienced a fever that was accompanied by a shivering phenomenon. As his fingers touched her dark pink nipples, this experience was relived. She began to press her wet, hairy mound into the seat for some simple relief from the mounting frustra- tion. His tongue was on her neck tracing love notes. It then moved to her heaving swollen breasts. She felt teeth and lips on her blood-engorged nipples. Again a shivering took control of her body, and ripples of excitement thundered through her body. His hand traveled down to that moist, fragrant hole of her womanhood. Explosions went off in her head as his hand crept inside her panties to feel her slippery cunt. He inserted one finger inside her body and then another. In cir- cular motions he soon brought her to heaven. The bone shaking convulsions continued on and on. She had never experienced such an orgasm. Would there never be an end to this joy? She prayed there would not. Her jerking and moaning brought yet additional growth to his throbbing cock. As if drawn by a magnet, her lips traversed the distance be- tween his hairy chest and his huge staff. Soon she brought that gentle monster inside she mouth and teased it with delight. He was bone hard and bursting with excitement. Her soft mouth sucked him deep inside to her waiting throat. Something was happening to her. Up and down went her hungry mouth as her tongue gave him yet new pleasures. She couldn't seem to get enough of this warrior spear into her throat. Deeper and deeper she sucked the huge cock into her mouth until her lips brushed the depths of his public wire. With each inch her moans grew in volume and intensity. His head was spinning as he whispered in her ear that he had never had such tender bliss. The heat rising from her cunt was quite amazing. He took her swollen sex lips in his mouth and sucked and nibbled for minutes, his tongue teasing and probing. All the while, one of his hands was squeezing her buttocks with such strength it doubled her excitement. His other hand gently twisted one of her hard nipples. He sucked her sweet love juice and drank from her wriggling body, swallowing the divine cream with animal-like relish. Her soft pussey was going into spasms now, and he felt the muscles in her vagina grab for his teasing tongue as he lanced it into her tense body. Her smooth, rounded hips were jerking up and down as she attempted to shove as much cunt into his mouth as she possible could. Spreading her legs wide apart, he raised her but- tocks in his hands and kissed at her dripping fanny, his nose completely buried and lost in the dark, springy hairs of her mound. The lips of her sweet cunt were now spread very wide apart, in a way that completely exposed her deep, hot cavern, the soft lips of her slit parting and pulsing with desire. The pinkish flesh gleamed with her love juice, which trickled and oozed down her tunnel and greased everything ready for the fuck that she was dying for. Taking his fat, throbbing weapon in both hands, he took the tip and rubbed it all over the slippery opening of her slit, smearing it with her juices. She had the look of a hungry animal. She didn't want fucked any longer; she needed it. Lowering him- self on her body, he slid nine inches of cock into her eager hole. Her cunt swallowed every hot, steaming inch of it, the membranes inside her gripped his penis as he rammed it deeper and deeper into the liquid cauldron. The walls of her inner cunt con- tracted tightly around this invading rod. The inner walls of her cunt seemed to quiver and clutch, enclosing the unyielding bulk of his cock in a loving grasp. The tip of his prick was pressing against her cavity. He enjoyed the depth of penetration for a few seconds more then grunted with pleasure as her vaginal muscles squeezed his cock in a milking action. In a motion that didn't dislodge his towering piston, he swung her over and placed her above him. Her heavy glistening breasts swayed in his pleasure-filled face. His tongue reached up to thank each rock-hard nipple in its own way for presenting such an erotic view. He began to see-saw in and out of her as she began to lever herself up and down the long, thick pole which impaled her. Her juices were soaking her pubic hair and the slopping, slushing, slurping sounds from her clasping cunt was erotic music to their ears. As she cried for it he bucked his hips even faster, match- ing her up and down motion, her belly smacking against his with audible slaps of flesh as she clung to him. He hung on to her, trying to steady she, staring avidly at her bouncing tits when she pulled away to view the penetration. A wail of ecstasy ripped from her mouth as the violent explosion of her climax pushed through the membranes of her passion pit, milking his cock with the loving vise of her wet sheath. With one last frantic thrust, his cock exploded; shooting his cream in a steady stream of fantastic release. She had never had such excitement. It was new, wonderful and needed. It went on and on with such convulsive pleasure that she was sure she would pass out. She could have easily taken more of what that cock promised. Dax snapped his fingers, and Marilyn saw the bright orange sun rise over a sleepy horizon. Around her were the loveliest trees she had ever seen. Sea gulls sang sweet melodies as she closed her eyes and welcomed the heat of a new tropical day. Dax gently placed his hands around her resting face and kissed her on the forehead. He told her to awake and remember everything. This was one of the most wonderful times he had ever had, and he was sure that Marilyn was pleased with the outcome. The most wondrous thing about it was the fact that another pleasure trip was just a snap of the fingers away. Maybe next weekend. # CHAPTER SEVEN - HYPNOSEX A sweltering unseasonable heat met Dax as he left the office. He had been so busy with the rigors of a new week that he hadn't even the opportunity to stop for lunch. Just as well, he thought. It wouldn't hurt to shave about three pounds or so. Dax fired up the air conditioner and headed for home. His mind wandered to a new computer bulletin board friend he had met the previous day. Ed seemed like an average guy with an interest in improving his sex life. He and his wife Linda lived in a little town near Pittsburgh, were in their forties, appeared to be devoted to one another, but something seemed to be missing. Ed and Linda weren't alone. Many couples experience this common phenomenon after being married for many years. Ed was interested in breathing a little new life into their relationship. Dax had been jumping around the computer system from door to door when he was paged by Ed. As most people, Ed seemed incredulous about the use of hypnosis in sex. He couldn't believe that so many wonderful things could be accomplished by the use of hypnosis. It all seemed supernatural and frankly, so much bull. After Dax had the opportunity to share some of the methods and analogies of hypnosis, Ed became more interested and wondered whether this may be the direction he should take. Dax's biggest challenge seemed to be convincing Ed that is was normal to want to make sex more exciting. In response to Dax's questions, Ed advised him that he and Linda had never actually shared any fantasies with one another. Ed had wanted to experiment with threesomes as one time, but Linda seemed to be somewhat put out about it. She had never indicated an interest in making it with anyone other than Ed. Dax advised Ed to try to draw Linda's interests out through conversation and to get back to him so he could prepare an approach for them. The following evening when Dax signed on to the system there was electronic mail for him. He always got excited when there was a message for him. It was a lot like getting a letter that didn't have one of those little windows in it that meant the dirty "I" word - invoice. Ed indicated that he was able to determine one significant thing in his conversation with Linda. She was crazy about Patrick Swazee. She had indicated that although she was devoted to Ed, Patrick could park his shoes under her bed anytime he wanted to. Ed shared that he was a little jealous, but oddly enough, somewhat sexually excited by the prospect of Linda making it with someone like that. Dax prepared as message to leave in the electronic mail system for Ed. He indicated that chances were likely that Linda could mentally substitute Ed for Patrick Swazee. He cautioned Ed that much of the success of this effort had to do with whether or not he did anything to make Linda feel guilty. If they would like to try it, Dax would be happy to help them. He went on to say that it would probably take a good deal of convincing on Ed's part to get Linda to agree. Instead of visiting the house, Dax wanted to know what interests they had that would enable him to meet them socially. He singed off and waited for Ed's reply. The next time a signed on to the system another message was waiting for him. Ed indicated that he thought that Linda found the idea to be exciting but had some concerns about hypnosis and the proverbial trust factor. They didn't know Dax and were a little concerned about meeting him. Ed also explained that each Wednesday he and Linda went to a local bowling alley with several other duffers. They would be agreeable to meeting Dax there but didn't want any of their friends to know that they were meeting him for this purpose. Dax answered that he would meet them at the bowling alley and maintain a discrete approach to the matter. He hadn't been offended by their concern. It was natural, and Dax had encountered this skepticism almost every time he approached such a situation like this. He made plans to meet with Ed and Linda and felt confident that he would be able to help them in one fashion or other. Each time Dax got involved in a situation such as this was erotic for him. It brought back so many exciting memories. Wednesday had arrived, and the work day had come to an end. Dax stood at his mirror combing his hair and straightening his shirt collar. Assured that everything looked presentable, he got into the car for his short journey to the bowling alley. This was such a beautiful time of the year for a ride. The trees began to fill with green, flowers painted the scene and the fresh air filled his wandering mind. Pulling into the bowling alley parking lot, Dax reviewed the available parking spaces and selected on close to the door. He could always tell what kind of people frequented a place by the look of the parking lot. This seemed to be a nice bunch of folks by the type and number of cars adorning the lot. There was a nice looking mix of people in the place. Adjoining the bowling alley was a nicely accented lounge with soft rock playing. Dax perused the lanes and saw that Ed and Linda could have been any of seven different couples. He decided to take a seat and wait for direction. One couple did seem to snatch peeks at him more than any other. It appeared as though they were waiting for someone. Soon one of the males of a couple foursome wandered over with a towel in his hand. "Dax?" said the man. "That's me. You must be Ed. How are they rolling for you?" Dax inquired. While waiting for his answer, he began sizing up Ed and trying to figure out which of the ladies were Linda. It really didn't matter as both of them were lovely looking ladies. "I think my balls are bigger than the ones we are using. I bowl so badly that you have to have big balls to embarrass yourself by bowling in front of everyone," he laughed. Dax assured him that he had plenty of company and that his main claim to fame had never been bowling either. After some additional small talk, Ed invited Dax over to meet Linda and their friends. Amenities having been exchanged with Linda, Karen and Joe, Ed explained that Dax was a computer friend that they had met on the computer bulletin board and they were going to have a drink and discuss some of their computer ideas. He asked Karen and Joe to join them. Dax took a spectator's position and watched as the bowlers plied their hobby. It was Linda's turn to toss the ball. Not being an expert, Dax watched Linda make her initial approach. It soon dawned on him that her approach was not what interested him. Linda was about 5'5" tall and about 125 pounds of lovliness. As Linda picked up her ball from the return, she grasped it in both hands in front of her. This movement provided the loveliest view of her cleavage; soft white breasts with a healthy texture that captured the attention of most men in the area. His eyes were then drawn like magnets to her wonderfully shaped buttocks. He slacks provided cover but left very little to the imagination. They were so perfectly lifted and separated, and they danced so artistically as she made the short trip to release her ball. He thought that he might just have to take up this game on a regular basis just to return to this lovely view. After the four bowlers had sufficiently tired themselves with their less-than-300 game, they stowed their equipment and headed for the lounge. Having been seated and drinks ordered, Dax explained that he was a sociologist, worked with behavior modification and came to find that he and Ed shared many common interests about computers. Shortly thereafter, Karen and Joe excused themselves so that they could pick up their son at baseball practice. Linda, Ed and Dax all seemed to offer a sigh of relief as the couple left. Additional drinks were ordered and the conversation continued. Ed began to offer apologies for his comments to their friends, but Dax stopped him with a raised hand. "There's no need to apologize. This is your business, and if I don't understand, I don't have any business being here. My interest is in seeing you both learn to enjoy life and one another more. I get off on it. Some people collect stamps. I collect happy people. It's erotic as well as meaningful," Dax smiled. "I hope that's not all you get off on," Linda offered with her own smile. She appeared to be somewhat attracted to Dax as well. Dax felt several times as though she had been stealing glances at him, but he couldn't figure if it was that she was concerned about him being there or happy that he was. "No Linda, not at all. I'm just as normal as the next guy, but I'm sure there would be people that would disagree with me on that. If you don't mind, I would like to be candid with you from the beginning. Am I correct in assuming that you are both interested in improving both your relaxation techniques and your sex lives?" Dax asked as he casually raised his eyebrows. Having received a nod from them both, Dax went on. "The mind determines what happens and how it is perceived. The reason that we get sexually excited is that the mind sends messages from the brain to various parts of the body. In a man's case, blood is sent to the penis, it fills, expands and becomes rigid. Very much the same thing occurs when a woman becomes excited mentally. Once again, our brain tells our system to increase the blood flow to the extremities. The breasts, nipples and buttocks become more sensitive as the nerves are exposed because of an increased pressure of the blood supply. Mucous membranes are squeezed by the blood flow which provides lubrication to the vagina. The inner and outer lips of the vulva expand and become heavy. "Our mind makes these things happen. Much of it has to do with what we have programmed ourselves to consider sexy. That is why we refer to men as tit men, ass men, leg men and the like. Smell provides a real turn on for some people. Some folks are excited visually, while others can only be turned on by touch. Again, the mind is doing these things for us and to us. As time goes by, many people require additional or different stimuli to provide excitement. You've heard the expression, 'variety is the spice of life,' I am sure. That is what the expression refers to. "Almost all of society has their secret turn-ons. Many don't speak of them, but most have them. My wife, for instance, never demonstrated much interest in anything other than infrequent missionary style sex. She tried to please of course, but sex was not very exciting for her. She never mentioned fantasies. I took for granted that she didn't, until one day she said something that led me to believe that she had. I questioned her about it. Too immediately she denied that she ever thought of anyone but me. After additional prompting, she admitted that she may have had fantasies but didn't have the courage to share them because it wasn't normal for a "good wife" to think of anyone sexually but her husband. "This conversation occurred while we were in bed. As I was able to pry more out of her, she noticed that I was not getting angry. In fact, I was getting aroused; more aroused than she had seen me in quite some time. Before the night was over we had made love three times and climaxed with more pleasure than we ever had. After that, fantasy had a place in our hearts and in our pants. Sex had become better and more meaningful. I guess that's one of the reasons that we are still together and enjoy one another so much sexually. I was able to assure her that jealousy had no strength or place in our relationship so long as emotion wasn't diverted from each other. I would be jealous if I believed that she loved someone more than me, but it only served to excite me to think of her making it with someone else," Dax concluded. Linda seemed to be amazed at Dax's honesty in explaining how he perceived fantasy and jealousy. "Have you or your wife ever made love to someone else Dax?" she inquired. With a slight smile begin to curl on his lips, Dax remarked, "On several occasions we have experimented. Jealousy did occur the first time for both of us. Fortunately, our juices took over and the situation was so hot, a wonderful balance resulted. Afterward, when we discussed it, our discussion just made us more excited. We were left with a better understanding of our own jealousy. Once I realized that although it turned her on she was also doing it for me, my jealousy went away and what was left was pure excitement." "Quite honestly, you have captured my interest," Linda said. "Would you be interested in trying to help us achieve some of the things that hypnosis has to offer?" "If you are both not just interested to try it but hungry to master it, I'd be happy to help you. This isn't something that you put a halfhearted effort into. You should commit to submit your mind to it and attempt to practice periodically to improve you own ability. When would you like to start?" Dax asked. Linda looked at Ed for approval and direction. Seeing no objection, she said, "well it's not too late now if you wouldn't mind following us to our place. It's only about a mile and a half down the road, and it's in the direction you'd be traveling." Dax looked at his watch and agreed to follow them to their home. He asked them to think about what they would like to experiment on while they were driving back to the house. They gathered their equipment, left a tip on the table and began the short trip to their home. Dax followed, pleased that he had been able to give them some initial good direction about hypnosis. The trip was indeed short, and soon they had arrived at their destination. Linda and Ed lived in a lovely neighborhood. Their house and grounds were well maintained. The inside of the house was furnished in a lovely fashion. Dax thought to himself how proud he was that he had read these people correctly. They seemed to be a very nice, average couple with their heads screwed on right. After they were settled and Linda had prepared drinks and some snacks, Dax asked, "did you discuss what you would like to work on with hypnosis?" Ed began, "we did talk about it a little Dax. Linda and I think that you may have something there with the jealousy theory of yours. Both of us are willing to try making it with someone else. We have agreed that it either of us develops a problem with it we will stop and scrap the idea. Nothing ventured; nothing gained. We believe that we are mature enough and love each other enough that we can overcome it." Linda illustrated her agreement by nodding her head, but she said nothing. Dax, in turn, placed each of them into deep hypnosis. They were both excellent subjects. Much of it had to do with Dax's explanation of what would occur and their commitment to their submission. He gave them each post hypnotic suggestions that would enable them to enter a deep trance state each time Dax snapped his fingers twice while looking them in the eyes. Through the use of additional suggestions Dax established that in Ed's eyes Linda would become Kim Bassinger and in Linda's eyes Ed would be Patrick Swazee. They would both be extremely horny. They also did not have to waste time with amenities. He increased their sensitivity, increased the intensity and length of their respective climax and ended by giving them the instructions on how and when they would wake up. Additionally, Dax would not be visible to them. Both were woken and Dax retreated to a chair in the corner of the room to observe. Ed sat there looking in awe at Linda. She was just as captured by Ed. They both stood and immediately began removing one another's clothing. Dax felt like a voyeur, but it was very exciting. Linda was a knock-out and he could feel his cock begin to lengthen. It was like watching his own personal porn film with the added excitement that he helped write the script. He watched as Ed's hands went to Linda's heavy, naked breasts. Ed's eyes gradually lowered to view this lovely spectacle. He tweaked her lovely hardening nipples and filled his hands with tit flesh. Linda moved her hands to Ed's now-naked buttocks and squeezed as she offered her hot lips to him. His thick penis began its upward climb to erection leaving a slight trail of seminal fluid on Linda's baby blue panties. As his hands sneaked inside the waist band of her panties and he filled his hands with her ample ass cheeks, a deep moan escaped her lips into his hot mouth. Dax watched as Linda's buttocks were exposed to his view. His rod was now rock hard and straining for a volcanic release. Linda's full buttocks were pressed together and separated intermittently. Dax could see the deep crevice of her ass and the dark patch of cunt hair. The smell of lust filled his nostrils and increased his own excitement. Soon Linda dropped to her knees and placed Ed's extended meat gently into her mouth. Ed squeezed his ass tight as he pushed forward to gain depth. Linda lifted his balls and massaged them gently as her wet mouth surrounded his straining cock. Each time he pulled slightly out of her mouth, Dax was able to see the residue of her saliva coating his huge penis; preparing it for its trip into the depths of her slippery and swollen pussy lips. Never had Dax seen such an erotic sight. He almost felt part of the action, and his hand began to massage the grand lump in his own pants. Gently, Ed lifted Linda into his arms and headed for the couch. He lower her as her breasts swayed like oceans of heavy fluid contained only by the shores of flesh that surrounded them. He nipples were hard and extended. The tight nipple flesh pulled hard at the ample breast which surrounded each. After settled in a reclining position, Linda felt her legs being separated by Ed's strong hands. The muff of cunt hair which encircled her deep honey pot separated to frame a slick pink gully. Dax watched as her love cream seeped out of her hole and ran down into the deep, warm crack of her ass to bathe her tight, quivering ass hole. Ed's lips began at the knee on the inside of Linda's thigh. Never was he this hot. His normally thick cock was as rigid as an iron bar and felt like lead. It became to hard that he could feel his hairy balls squeezed tightly against his body. His lips continued to more painting Linda's inner thigh with hot saliva. Closer and closer they came to her gaping hole tunnel. The fragrance of her wet sex visited his senses and made him tingle with added excitement. Linda could feel his slightly rough face teasing its way toward the magnet of her dripping, hair-covered pussy lips. His hands continued to test the weight of her jiggling tits. Each time the palms of his hands brushed her tight nipples it sent waves of excitement to her straining clitoris. On his nose he could feel the moist hair which covered her quivering cunt. Reaching from behind, spreading her tight buttocks, Ed used his fingers to spread the lips of her love tunnel. Ever so gently he pressed his hard tongue into her fuck pit. Dax removed his hand from his laboring penis, concerned that it would ejaculate prior to their completion. His eyes remained glued to the hot action. Linda was hotter than she had ever remembered being. She swallowed Ed's expanded cock and drove it into the depths of her throat with his 5'11", 155 pound frame. She could feel Ed's hairy balls rest on her chin as she filled her hands with his buttocks and pulled him yet harder toward her. Grinding her slick pussy into his gaping mouth, she could feel the weight of her breasts as they bounced in the air and tingled her rubbery nipples. Ed broke the lock that they had placed their convulsing bodies in. Turning her on her knees to present her taunt buttocks to his gaze and aim, Ed leaned her soft breasts against the couch and filled his hand with his own thick organ. Stroking it several times to bring it to yet new length, Ed placed the spear-like tip at the door of her womanhood. Linda couldn't help herself as she pressed backward trying to prematurely swallow his member with her hairy, dripping sheath. Ed soon rewarded her as he smeared love juices over the tip of his meat and began pressing its length into the depths of her hole. Deeper and deeper it traveled. What a vision! He could see the thick cock pole slip effortlessly into the dark canyon of wet heat. As he withdrew, Ed could see the evidence of her own juices glistening on his bone. Dax watched as the strokes increased in intensity, speed and depth. The sound of Ed's thighs smacking against Linda's firm ass was music to his ears. Dax could see Linda's ass wiggle as she screwed it back to receive Ed's advances. Her breasts jiggled so voluptuously that Dax's fuck bone almost went off without him touching it. His gaze traveled to Linda's face. The look on her face was a combination of angel and demon. Her earthy grunts gave him new reason to maintain erection. He loved the sound of pleasure, and there was no doubt that Linda had never felt so much unadulterated bliss. She was bucking wildly as the unrelenting cock drove deep into her cavernous pussy. The fever pitch that they had attained was soon met with the ecstasy they sought. Linda was screaming, "fuck that deep cunt Patrick. Fuck my hole with your hot meat and pour your cum into my guts." She was indeed being made love to by Patrick Swazee. He wanted her and he was taking her. "You feel so damn wonderful Kim. Take my bone in your hole and don't let go. I want to pump my cock in to you until it falls off," Ed responded. His cock was in Kim Bassinger's tight pussy and his hands were squeezing her rubbery ass cheeks. All at once, Ed through his head back and began a series of low grunts as he pumped his cream into Linda's pounding body. As if playing her part in an orchestra, Linda buried the top of her head into the couch and tossed her cunt up toward Ed driving bone. "Yes, Yes, Yes, Harder, Harder, Now, Now, Ohhhhhh!" she screamed. Soon they were spent and laying together in a half sleep. They were too tired to move or didn't care to. Dax placed them both into another trance. He gave them post hypnotic suggestions that they would wake up feeling wonderful, well-rested and remember everything that occurred during the love making experience at the count of three. "One, two, three; awaken feeling wonderful and sexy," Dax said as he clapped his hands loudly. They both opened their eyes slowly. Their faces were graced with the most wonderful smile, but each of them appeared to have experienced some embarrassment. Dax couldn't quite tell whether it was guilt or not. "How do you feel?: Linda began with a smile, "I feel like a truck hit me - but right in the correct place. It was a truck I have wanted to be hit by for a long time. I can't really believe that Patrick Swazee made love to me." She soon noticed that she hadn't a stitch of clothes on. As Dax saw her concern, he offered an afghan for her to cover up. "I don't think I have ever had a hotter experience. I was convinced that Linda was Kim Bassinger. No -- Kim Bassinger can not be that good. This is unbelievable. I can't wait to start again. Thank you Dax," Ed said meaningfully. "There's no need to thank me. I was just the facilitator. You and Linda made it all happen. The next time we get together, I want to teach you both how to be anyone you want, with anyone you want, wherever you want to be and as long as you want to be there," Dax said. "Now I have a little drive ahead of me, and I must to going. Beat's the hell out of bowling, doesn't it? Sit tight. I'll show myself out. Leave me a message on the computer and let me know is you have any suggestions on how to improve the process." Dax wasn't out the door before Ed and Linda were deeply involved in their own new experiment. Dax couldn't get home quickly enough so he could take care of his own hard business. On the trip home his mind wandered to pat himself on the back for another success story. These two were one of the hottest couples he had ever helped. It didn't do him any harm either. # CHAPTER EIGHT "You are now more deeply asleep than you have ever been. Your body is weightless and seems to float among the clouds. You can't feel your arms or legs. All tension has bled from your muscles, and you are at complete peace. You are traveling down an escalator. As the moments pass, you are going deeper and deeper into a warm and satisfying trance. You feel more safe and comfortable than you ever have. "Am I correct when I say that you are interested in mentally living through a fantasy as a spy in Russia?" Dax inquired of his subject Fannie. "Yesss. I want to live my fantasy of being a sexy fem fatale sent into Russia to extract secrets from a Russian munitions scientist. I want it to be the sexiest and more exciting experience of my life," Fannie explained in a slow, far-away voice. Dax continued, "You have been sent to Russia under the pretense of developing trade between the U.S.A. and the Soviet Union. You work for World Trade Developers in Moscow. You are the sexiest woman in the city. You have been moving in the upper crust society of the Soviet Union in an effort to promote products for the United States and surreptitiously obtain the plans for a powerful laser weapon for your government. "You are at a cocktail party sponsored by the Kremlin to enhance new markets of world trade. Around you are hundreds of people, many of which you are sure work for the K.G.B. You have to be careful. If your cover is blown, you will have your own personal tour of Siberia. "You have just met Aleksei Vladimirovich a week ago, a superior looking young man of thirty-five years of age. You are hoping that you will see him at this party. The intelligence network assures you that Vladimirovich has top security clearance, and the plans for the laser weapon are at his flat. "Alex, as you affectionately refer to him, is very well built, 6'4", 210 pounds, works out every day and has a face that looks like it was chiseled out of marble. His hair is blond and his eyes are a deep azure blue. He showed a great deal of interest in you last week when you were at his office on another matter. You can imagine the size of his cock by the lovely bulge resting in his trousers, and you are grateful for the opportunity to work on this project. "You glide through the room in your well-fitted sapphire blue dress. Your long brown hair beautifully frames your lovely face and cool green eyes. It clings to your 5'9" frame, accenting your lovely breasts and rolling buttocks. Every person's eyes are on you, and each step you take excites you more. You are casually looking for Alex as you enjoy the attention that both men and women are showering you with. Your eye catches a glimpse of him standing on the other side of the room speaking with a beautiful young Russian girl. Your heart sinks to think that your plans may be delayed by this union. "Jorgi, a chemical engineer for one of the companies you have been dealing with, asks you to dance. Your hauntingly green eyes remain glued to Alex and his conversation partner as you agree to dance with Jorgi. If he is not a strong dance leader, you may be able to sway him closer to Alex to overhear his conversation. Jorgi is a strong young man with more than a casual interest in you. It feels good to be in his arms and feel his body against yours. You can feel yourself responding to the excitement you feel from him as your bodies move more closely together with the soft music. "Jorgi holds your lovely 40" breasts close to his chest with his hot hand at the curve of your soft 36" hips. Gradually his left leg moves between your legs to feel the heat of your womanhood. All the while you are moving closer to Alex with ease, as Jorgi's mind is preoccupied with the feel of your soft yielding body. You can feel new strength and size as Jorgi's growing, climbing staff kisses your leg in its travels upward. You are finding it increasingly more difficult to concentrate on Alex's conversation. Jorgi's stiff penis is not shy. It has become a hard wad of male meat nestled in your tightening belly. "Your concentration holds; you are a professional, and you are encouraged that your ability to control is increasing. The music ends, and Jorgi doesn't seem to want to let go of you. He asks if he can call you from time to time in his broken, but sexy English. You assure him that it would be wonderful to hear from him and notice that Alex is looking at you. You try not to give Jorgi the 'bum's rush' but can't take the chance of Alex directing his attention elsewhere. 'Excuse me,' you direct to Jorgi, 'I have to speak with Alex. Please do call, I'd love to see you again' as you walk casually toward Alex. "A server walks by with a tray of champagne and offers a glass. You take the drink as a prop and find that you are a bit thirsty. Suddenly the glass is empty. 'Has champagne glass with hole in it for you?' Alex queried with his version of English. "You offer your best seductive smile as you respond, 'I suppose the warmth of the night has joined hands with the majesty of your lovely country to dry out the old pipes.' Alex looks at you with confusion about what your answer means. 'Yes,' you simplify, 'I was very thirsty. The glass was with hole in it for me,' you smile. "Now, at the count of three, you will wake up and be with Alex in his car. He has graciously offered to escort you to your hotel room. You will try to convince him that it would be better to go elsewhere. You must get into his flat. When he snaps his fingers once, you will be alone with him in his flat. "You are beginning to feel even more sexy than you ever have before. Your senses are heightened, and every touch will send waves of sensuous excitement through your body. You know that you must give Alex more pleasure than he has known in order to escape with the secrets you have come for. If Alex puts his tongue in the crook of your neck and his penis is inside your body, you will feel his cock grow inside of you. It will expand to a full ten inches in length, stretching the walls of your hot cunt, and two and a half inches in girth pressing the sensitive lips of your womanhood outward. Each time his tongue enters your body, you will have a small climax. You can have hundreds of orgasms. When he holds your face in his hands, looks into your eyes and kisses you on the forehead, you will fall back into a deep sleep but you will remember everything when you do wake up. Do you understand?" "Yes, I understand," she said in the far-away voice of the sleeping. Dax began, "One, two, three. Wake up feeling sexier than you ever have before. You are hot and mysterious and bursting with excitement." "Alex, it was good of you to offer to take me home, but there are so many people at my hotel that will tease me if I show up with you. You know how cruel fellow workers can be. Would you mind if we went someplace else instead?" Fannie asked pleadingly with her cleavage giving yet additional messages. "You would want for to go to Aleksei's flat? I have wonderful musik and compelling wine. We will get knowing each another more best. And crowds make uncomfortable most for me also," Alex commented in his sexiest Russian and accented voice as his hand rested provocatively on Fannie's upper thigh. "That'd be great Alex. It's early and we have the whole night to get to know each other better. Drive on," Fannie suggested with a hungry smile." "Alex" snapped his fingers and they were in his flat. "I will put musik to play and get blood of grape for I and you," Dax played the part with no little relish. "Make comfortable and relax yourself." Fannie's eyes began photographing the room, not forgetting that in addition to her building lust, she must find the plans for the laser weapon. Fannie watched Dax's muscles ripple as he walked across the room. He felt her eyes glued to him everywhere he walked. Dax knew that his body was merely average and that Fannie didn't see it as average. He knew that with her mind she was able to make "Alex" look anyway that she wanted him to look. She would obviously make him look great. Her libido was working overtime, and the heat developing in the center of loins only served to improve the situation. Dax's cock began to tingle, and he developed a heaviness in his groin that would require release before too long. Fannie soon began to tingle all over her throbbing body. The excitement of what she hoped would soon happen sent shivers through her beautiful body. Dax left the room, went down the hall and returned in a pair of sweat pants and sweat shirt with the sleeves removed. There was some writing on the shirt, but she couldn't figure out what it said. The music began to play softly as he returned with a tray of wine with two glasses. The cork was removed, and he poured two half glasses; seating himself next to Fannie, he offered a glass to her extended hand. With little time having passed, the empty glasses found their respective place on the huge, glass-topped cocktail table and Fannie found herself in Alex's arms. She offered her lips to his hungry mouth, and the tingling increased dramatically. Her fingers and hands painted his arms and chest with a fervor as her lust continued to build. Shivers drove through her as his fingers began to release the buttons to her "sapphire blue dress." She felt the material tease her soft shoulders and back as it was slowly drawn over her skin. With a snap maneuver that surprised her, her bra fell away in one motion exposing her undulating breasts and erect nipples to Alex's gaze and touch. The heat in her brain became almost unbearable. 'Fuck, Fuck, Fuck' were the only words repeated in her mind. She began envisioning the muscles of his strong ass flexing as he drove his bone deep into her wet sheath. She imagined the hair surrounding his erect staff mingling with her own pubic garden as the rain of the combined love juices served to slicken their journey to eruption. She could see the tip of his engorged fuck tool, glowing with her pussy juice; a huge purple knob resting atop a thick, rigid pole adorned with bulging veins feeding the strength and length of his hardness. She could feel the weight of his hairy balls on her tight anal button, glistening with the milk of her natural lubrication. She could see the hair lying deep and low in the crack between her wiggling buttocks; wet and clinging as he drove his cock meat into the center of her being. As Dax moved his hands to and from heaving tits, rigid nipples, glistening buttocks and wet cavern, his mind also embellished the moments and searched for erotic sights, sounds and smells. He could imagine her hands gently cradling his hairy cum nuts. He could feel her lips begin to move on his throbbing, straining penis. First she teased; soon she devoured his broad column. The time for imagining was gone. Dax ran his tongue from one nipple to another circling each and gently nipping at each. Down between the cleft of her wiggling titties his tongue traveled. Down her stomach the wet tongue set fires until it rested in her panting navel. His teeth bared themselves and bit at her hip bones sending new shivers up and down her spine as his hands filled with the fleshy meat of her tight buttocks. Closer and closer his mouth moved toward her feminine, and fragrant hole. Bang! Dax's tongue entered Fannie's love tunnel and she began to quiver in climax. She had never felt anything quite like this. It wasn't a roaring, earth-shaking orgasm. It was as if she had been plugged into and electrical outlet. She could feel electric shocks traveling between her pussy, her ass hole and her marble-hard nipples and back again. It came again, and again, and again. She became dizzy and drove her fuck box against Dax's intruding face. After the first few jolts, Fannie began trying to count the eruptions to herself. 'One, two, three, four, fiiiive, holy shit, that was a great one, six, seven, eiggggg, Oh fuck, can it get better than this?' Fannie wondered. Dax withdrew his tongue and turned her over. His tongue moved slowly up the back of her thighs, nipping at the taunt back of her knees. Painting the back of her thighs with his saliva, Dax soon drove his tongue into the crack of her ass. Fannie threw her ass up in the air, and Dax's tongue drove deep into her cunt hole once again. Bang! Another electric shock fired through her wiggling frame. Teasing it's way up Fannie's back, Dax's tongue played on her shoulder blades and dipped into her glistening arm pits. She could now feel his hard meat resting in the gully between the balls of her ass cheeks. She knew she needed that bone deep in her guts. Now Fannie took the offensive. Pushing Dax over to lie on his back, she was on him with hands and tongue. Licking his swollen balls, she saw his huge staff grow again. Her hand stroked his love pole, and she saw the fluid begin to come to the tip of his lust weapon. Her hungry eyes danced from rippling belly, to hairy chest, to the purple tip of his spear. In one motion his cock was driven deep into her throat. It was stopped when it met resistance from the throat muscles, but only briefly. Given the chance to adjust, her throat opened even further, and the cock finished its journey and was embedded deep in her throat. She had taken it all, and her lips rested in his wiry public hair. Driving it in and out gave Dax a wonderful sensation as the head of his cock was systematically squeezed and released by the involuntary muscles of her throat. He would soon cum if he didn't stop now, and he wanted to squirt his load into Fannie's hot pussy. Turning her over in one quick motion, Dax spread her legs to expose her soaked honey pot. Resting on his knees, he lowered his face once again to her pit. Bang! The shock provided yet additional orgasms. She drove her hot pussy against his face like a crazed animal, grunting and crying, "Oh fuck, fuck me, fuck my deep hole, spread my hairy cunt and fuck it deep. Shove your great cum stick into my quim and dump your hot load." "No! I want to see you play with your body. I want to see you fuck yourself and pinch your hard nipples. I want to see you finger fuck your hole and cum for me," Dax insisted. "Don't make me wait, Alex. I need your cock in my hole. I need you to squeeze my ass cheeks as you drive your thick cock into my pussy. Please!" Fannie begged. "Do it baby! Show me your beautiful titties. Pinch your rock-hard nipples. Dig in your hole with your hand and show me how you are going to cum hard for me. Show me how much you want my bone in your hole," Dax demanded as she began to moan and comply with his demands. Fannie filled her hands with her own heavy, yet firm breasts and squeezed hard. Filling her hands with tit flesh, she offered her raised and tight nipples to Dax's glance. Sliding her hands toward the center of each breast, she grabbed each nipple between forefinger and thumb and began to pinch and roll the puckered nipple flesh. This sent waves of additional excitement through her lust-racked body. Her hips began to bounce on the bed as if there was an imaginary cock driving deep inside of her. Releasing one ripe nipple, her hand traveled down her stomach, pressing as it went to delve into her waiting, wet bush. Nervous fingers separate the lips of her cunt hole to cover them with the slick juice of her desire. Dax watched as her glistening fingers moved to her love button, pinching and pulling she was forced to grunt deeply and begin shaking her breast with her other hand. Releasing her clit, her middle finger slipped effortlessly into her wet cunt. She began pumping this single digit in and out. Soon a second finger was introduced to the hot cavern, and then a third. Deeper and deeper she drove her hand into her steaming cunt. She released her other breast and used the other hand to help pump her womanhood and furiously rub her clit. As both hands were centered mindlessly on her loins, her breasts were squeezed together as two huge mounds of shaking flesh adorned by hot pink nipples reaching for the ceiling. Dax's hand continued to slowly stroke his organ as he watched Fannie pounding her pussy deeply. He was positioned between her outstretched legs and she was beginning to climax. Her beautiful face tightened as her lips were pulled taunt across it. Her eyes were closed tightly, leaving wrinkles to frame them. The tendons in her neck rose as if straining to keep her head on her shoulders. Her head twisted back and forth, from side to side. Reaching toward her, Dax grabbed her wet hands and placed them against his lips. He tasted this woman and smelled the fragrance of her orgasm. If only he could bottle this scent! Moving to one side of her, Dax rolled her over. He began massaging the muscles of her back to reduce the tension she had built up. His hands found her rubbery ass cheeks and deeply moved these mounds of flesh. Fannie began to moan once again. He massaged the muscles of her neck and began kissing her ear lobes and neck. She began to stir again. Dax placed one of his knees between her legs into the wet pit of her hot snatch and continued to rub her back. Ever-so-slowly, Fannie began grinding her groin into his hard knee and thigh. Dax pressed ahead as his eyes were blessed with the vision of her buttocks wrapped around his leg and the sides of her breasts pushed out by the pressure of the mounds resting on the bed. Turning her over once again, Dax laid next to her and kissed her gently on her hot lips. His lips traveled to her resting nipples bringing them to life again. He again placed himself between her legs and kissed her navel. Soon his face was resting over her fragrant pussy. Bang! His tongue dove into her depths and sent her convulsing again. Before Fannie knew what was happening, Dax fell forward in one motion and his dick effortlessly found its mark. It was deep inside of Fannie's grasping cunt but it remained motionless. She tried to move under his weight to drive the pole in and out, but Dax did not move. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of her neck and allowed his tongue to dart against her skin. With this move, Fannie felt something she did not know she could feel. "Alex" had a great cock. It must be eight inches in length and two inches wide. However, it was growing. She could feel it getting longer and spreading her cunt lips farther apart. She felt as if she would explode, but didn't care if she did. When Dax's cock has reached it's full "ten inches in length and two and a half inches in girth," Fannie felt completely full of cock. Dax now began to move this monster pole into Fannie's depths. Each stroke seemed to bring another climax. She didn't know anyone could fit this much fuck bone into a cunt no matter how big or lubricated it was. Dax continued to move his raging penis into Fannie's love tunnel until he could hold off now longer. He could feel the cum boiling in his balls. The feeling was so intense that he thought that he could feel the cum traveling from the bottom of his legs and from his very brain. He reached under Fannie and filled his hands with her quaking ass cheeks as his cock continued to drive deep into her being. Her breasts and belly were now soaked with his perspiration and covered with his dislodged hair as he lifted himself to watch his glistening penis drive into Fannie's body. Her grunts resembled those of an animal driven by primordial lust. Dax's cock exploded with one wave after another. His thick cream came in gobs painting the walls of Fannie's greasy cunt. She could feel the overflow of cum pressing out of her hole around his shaft, flowing down and cooling her hot ass hole. She continued to buck hard against Dax, pulling his thick cock into her with her heals pounding his flexing ass muscles. Fannie's explosion was so intense that she either passed out or lost her sight for a short time. She could see nothing with her eyes, but the vision of Dax's hard driving cock was burned into her mind's eye. As her ecstasy subsided, she laid there and continued to feel tingling throughout her spent body. Dax couldn't or did not want to move. He was almost asleep when he sensed Fannie moving about the room. 'Shit! He thought to himself. She is probably trying to find the plans. I better not let this go any farther. "Fannie! Did you need something?" Dax inquired. "No Alex. I was just looking for a towel," she responded as she returned to the side of the bed. "Sit here next to me for a moment," Dax requested patting the bed next to him. She sat but looked a bit nervous. Dax placed his hands on either side of her face, looked into her eyes and kissed her on the forehead. Fannie melted back onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep once again. "You have found the plans while Alex was sleeping, dressed and slipped out of the flat without being detected. You are now safely away, back in your own country, feeling wonderful and well rested. When I snap my fingers you will begin to wake up slowly and remember everything that happened. Do you understand?" Again, the far away response of "yes" came from her lips. She was lovely laying there on the bed. Dax was reluctant to wake her up because she looked so peaceful and angelic. Time was getting late, and Dax knew that Fannie would want to get tidied up. Snapping his fingers, Dax said gently, "wake up now feeling refreshed and comfortable. Fannie opened her eyes slowly and allowed her glance to travel the room. Her glance finally rested on Dax at the side of the bed. "That was absolutely the most exciting time I've spent in my thirty-two years on this planet. I have never been that hot, and I know I never came that many times in a month. Thank you so much for teaching me a great deal about myself and my own sexuality Dax. Promise me we will take other trips together," she pleaded. "Trips are my specialty Fannie. If you have the gas, I can drive. I enjoyed it more than I can say. Jorgi did feel a little left out. Maybe you'll have a chance to spend some time with him in the future. I plan to teach you how to accomplish that with or without me. But that'll be another story," Dax concluded with a smile. # CHAPTER NINE - HYPNOSEX It was Sunday evening, and Dax was tripping through the channels with his trusty remote. Low and behold, Captain James T. Kirk of the Starship Enterpise was listening to Bones explaining that he was a doctor and not a miracle worker. Spock was sharpening his ears to deal with the next catastrophe, and it dawned on Dax that one of his computer correspondent pals was a Sci Fi aficionado. Dax had the opportunity to communicate frequently with her over the phone lines, through the computer, but had never met her. Her computer handle was Star; not an uncommon name for a Sci Fi buff. He had seen a photo of her, that he downloaded in what is referred to as a GIF format; a digitized representation of a photo that has been scanned into a computer. The photo was, as she suggested, somewhat old, but all of the same characteristics must still be present. She was an exciting-looking woman sporting shoulder length brown hair, a lovely smile, large breasts and a well-defined waist. Her wit assured Dax that she was someone that he would enjoy being with. She had indicated some interest in hypnosis, but said that it had been tried before with her to no avail. Further, she shared that she had a very vivid imagination and did love sex a great deal. Her main interest was in satisfying her partner. "Would you be willing to have me try working with you one day to determine if you have the ability to go into a trance?" Dax asked during one of their frequent conversations. "Well, I think we have gotten to know one another well enough. I wouldn't be opposed to it, but I really don't think that it will do any good. Do you think thursday will be good for you," she asked. "I don't think I have anything pressing. I'll double check and leave a message for you on the system. Just leave your address and the time you want me to show up. If there's a problem, I'll let you know, and we can make it another time," Dax urged. Star's mind began to question. 'Wouldn't it be great to make love in a space ship? I wonder what kind of a guy this Dax really is? Could I really be hypnotized? I wonder how it would feel that have a Romulan's thick cock inside of me? Does a Romulan have a cock?' The questions continued to flow with no distinct result in mind. The thought of it, none-the-less was making her horny. She hoped that thursday would bring some interesting answers. Dax returned home from the office and turned on his computer. In only seconds he was on line with the bulletin board system and found that there was a message for him. His eyes lit up when he saw that Star had left him the information about her address, general directions and the time of eight o'clock. He immediately keyed in the information advising her that the date and time were fine, and that he would be happy to be there. Method would be the difficulty. Dax knew that if Star was intelligent and had a vivid imagination, she should be very susceptible to hypnosis. Her problem was likely that no one took enough time to relax her sufficiently to allow the suggestions to do their work. Dax had devised a method that had worked several times in the past and would introduce Star to it when they met. Thursday arrived and Dax started to drive over to Star's house. He was about fifteen minutes early so he decided to just ride about the neighborhood. At 8:00 o'clock he drew together the courage to approach Star's door. After a brief wait and after the knock on the door, it opened to reveal a lovely woman with a warm smile and a look of slight apprehension. "Dax?" she asked, wondering if this could be her previously unseen friend. A wordless smile assured her that this was indeed Dax, and she invited him to enter. "Please made yourself comfortable, Dax. I thought I would get us a drink. Would you like a glass of white wine?, she queried. "That'd be great Star; but please don't go to any trouble," Dax pleaded in his best manner. He walked into the living room and settled in what appeared to be a comfortable chair. Soon Star returned with a tray bearing a bottle of chilled wine, a cork screw and two stemmed glasses. He couldn't help but to notice her warm body as it swayed into the room. She appealed to him in several respects. He already knew that she had a pleasant enough personality, and now he saw that she was also physically appealing. "Would you like to begin right away, Star?" he asked. "Whenever you're ready, Dax," she responded. Dax asked her to pour herself a glass of wine and have a seat in a comfortable chair. She did so and selected a chair close to Dax. She sipped on the wine and leaned back to become comfortable. Dax slowly took her through a series of relaxation exercises and noticed that she was making fine progress. He decided to deepen the trance and see what happened. She was indeed imaginative and seemed to be a good subject. The trance was deepened once again. She was mentally brought down deeper and deeper by visualizing an escalator reaching to the depths of her mind. Dax could see the muscles of her body begin to relax as she sunk into the chair. "You are now in a deeper sleep than you have ever been before, Star. You are a very sensual woman, and you can feel yourself tingling all over. There is a warmth spreading throughout your lovely body, teasing your full breasts and painting your womanhood. It merely serves to make you more comfortable and relaxed. You have often shared an interest in Science Fiction. I am going to take you on a journey that will enable you to experience things that you have never felt before. From time to time you will perceive yourself to be in danger, but I stress that at no time will I allow anything to happen to you. If at any time you become too concerned, you may fall into a natural sleep and awaken slowly; unafraid and well rested. You are not compelled to do anything against your will. If you encounter anything that you are uncomfortable with, feel free to share that with me. Do you understand?" Dax asked. Star nodded slowly, and Dax continued. "You will become the character in this story, and you will see, hear and feel everything that the character does. "Star finds herself in a strange land. There are colors she has never seen, sounds she's never heard and smells that have never touched her senses. There is an abundance of lovely trees and flowers that blend to offer her eyes the most wondrous gift. She can hear a waterfall close by and smell the moisture in the air. Her heart is racing in anticipation of what experience she may meet. "She is science officer and has just ridden a light beam to this strange planet's surface. Star is under orders of the Captain of the vessel which has brought her to this strange globe. She is on a mission to discover if there exists intelligent life on this planet. She looks about and see Maagnex, a citizen of Szinval. Earth and Szinval have entered into an alliance of joint adventure to search the galaxy for other potential allies in their common battle against an evil galactic empire. Maagnex is neither man nor woman. Szinvalites have the ability to self reproduce and re-generate themselves. "As she exchanges wary glances with her new partner, suddenly she sees a slow flash of bluish energy strike Maagnex squarely in the chest. He drops to the reddish ground, and she immediately pulls her ultra-sound weapon. Her eyes flash from colorful rock to unrecognized tree in an effort to locate the source of the assassin. She sees movement to the left, and quickly turns and trains her weapon on the area of movement. A scale-covered creature peeks out from behind a green rock and takes aim. Star's weapon is discharged, and an inhuman sound issues forth from behind the rock. "Cautiously, she approaches the spot where the sound came from. Her eyes fix on what appears to be a monster of regal proportions. He must have stood eight feet tall. He was completely naked and covered with reptilian scales. She believes that it must have been a male because of the rather large sex organs that resembled those of a human man. In the distance, she hears animal-like sounds and see several similar creature approaching. She is grateful that they don't look too bright. Quickly she returns to Maagnex and begins to usher it into what appears to be a cave off to your left. As she drags Maagnex into the cave, she feels a slight upward pull. "She enters further into the cave and Maagnex soon feels almost weightless. Suddenly, she feels herself rising up into the air in the interior of the cave. Maagnex is following her. She settles gently onto the ceiling of the cave. She is only twenty feet into the cave, and she feels almost weightless. The whole world seems to be up side down. As she pulls Maagnex further into the cave, her weight seems to increase. There was never anything like this in her star manual. Gravity becomes reversed in this bizarre cave. "Her journey continues as she attempts to find a place where she can administer aid to Maagnex and notify her Captain. Soon she finds a small pool of water, resting comfortably in the ceiling of the cave. Maagnex groans, and she harbors some hope that it will recover sufficiently to return to the ship's medical staff. Its wounds are dressed to such an extent to stop the slight bleeding that occurred, and she reaches for her communication device. 'Star to Command', she hails the ship. "There is no answer and her concern increases that the reverse field that she has encountered has hampered her ability to reach her ship. She must return to the mouth of the cave in an effort to contact the ship. She decides to wait in hopes that her unwanted visitors outside the cave will take their fallen warrior and leave the area. If the crew of the ship does not hear from Star soon, they will surely investigate. "Minutes passed like lazy hours. She decides to approach the entrance to the cave to try again to communicate with the ship. Stealthily, she moves across the ceiling of the cave. She begins to feel more weightless again. Just as she sees the opening, she feels a presence and smells an odor that she can not identify. Her weapon is advanced before her. Instantly, her arm is in the cold grip of something or someone unidentifiable. The pressure on her wrist is so severe that her weapon floats away. In one swift, powerful motion she feels her suit stripped from her to expose her ample breasts and vacillating thighs. "It was one of the creatures that she had encountered upon arrival. Her heart pounds as she fights this frightening creature. His cold, scaled hands gently but menacingly reach for her undulating breasts and strokes her taunt buttocks wiggling toward freedom. Suddenly her panties disappear in one movement exposing a tuft of soft hair which protects her velvety pussy lips. Her mind is racing. This creature is trying to rape her. She sees his engorged, scaleless member standing in an erect fashion. It has increased in size and must now be twenty inches in length and a full four inches wide. His balls are like two soft coconuts, devoid of hair. "There is no possible way that she can survive such an assault. Star reaches deep within herself to muster all of her strength and lashes out with her foot at his huge balls. After the thud which sounded foreboding, she looks into his eyes to determine what damage is done. It appeared as though he smiled. Her concern turns to panic. As they floated through the air, she is helpless to stop his drive. His cold hand reaches into the crevice of her ass, and he spreads her legs with his strong finger-like extensions. His other hand is around her waist, and he draws her to him. Closer and closer his huge cock comes to her straining pussy. It touches the lips of her pussy, and she fights him away once again. Her strength is quickly subsiding, and she knows that only moments stand between her and agony. "Zap... the report of a ultra-sound weapon steals through the cave. Star looks into the face of her assailant to find a stupid, confused look which seemed to linger motionless. The creature relaxed and seemed to float over into the corner of the cavern. Star remained floating in the cave, and soon her eyes fell upon Captain Dax Mandrel standing at the entrance to the grotto. Star's relief was beyond words. 'Are you OK, Star?' asked Dax. "'Yes Captain. I've never been so glad to see anyone in my life; in the life I almost didn't have any more. Thank you. "'I've never seen a reverse gravity cave before. Is Maagnex in there with you?' the Captain inquired as he attempted to divert his eyes out of deference to Star's nakedness. "'Yes Captain. I don't know what kind of shape it's in. It took a pretty bad shot to the chest,' she responded as she suddenly realized that she didn't have a stitch of clothing on. "The Captain explains that their is a security team outside. He asks them to wait so that Star will not be embarrassed. He enters the cave and she feels his eyes on her body as she modestly attempts to cover herself as well as she may with her hands. The Captain sees her heavy breasts floating in the air. Her buttocks wiggle nicely as she moves her legs in an effort to maintain balance. He indicates that he will need some help getting Maagnex to the entrance to the cave. She puts her modesty on the back burner and follows him to the rear of the cavern. She feels her weight shift as the gravity once again begins to pull on her breasts and buttocks. This is one of the strangest feelings she has ever had. It is exciting. It is equally exciting how the Captain looks at her body and tries to pretend not to see it. "Star assists Captain Mandrel carry Maagnex to the entrance to the cavern. He indicates that she should stay well within the cave until he returns with a new uniform for her. He helped her locate her weapon and left the cavern with Maagnex into the hands of the security team waiting to assist. Dax was giving the suggestions to Star as she reclined in the chair, he noticed that she was becoming excited from time to time. She seemed to enjoy the weightless feeling that she found in the cave. He decided to help her capitalize on the feeling. "You are still in the cavern, warm but naked. You remain in the weightless area of the cave and are enjoying a feeling that you have never felt before. Your breasts are large but seem to float in the air. It is almost similar to swimming in the buff. You can feel the warm, damp air all around you; kissing your thighs, teasing your nipples and separating your buttocks. You enjoy the thought of Captain Mandrel sneaking peeks at your lovely body. You enjoyed the feeling when you brushed up against him as you assisted him removing Maagnex from the cave. You begin to think how it would be to make love in mid-air. "Almost uncontrollably, your hands reach up and caress your breasts and tweak you nipples as you wait for the Captain to return. Suspended in the air you reach behind you to feel the texture of your buttocks. As you cup one breast with one hand, the other dips into your own cave to feel its wetness. You are not sure whether it was the fear of the creature or the excitement that Captain Mandrel offered that made you as wet as you are. You slip one finger inside of your honey pot; then another and yet another. You begin to pinch and pull at your nipples. "When I snap my fingers once, you will open your eyes. You will be in the cavern in a weightless state. You will notice that the Captain has returned and has been watching you from the shadows. You may feel free to deal with this in any way you see fit. When I snap my fingers again, you will wake up completely and feel wonderfully rested and completely relaxed. The next time that I snap my fingers twice and tell you to relax, you will fall into a deep sleep just as you have this time. Do you understand all that I have told you, Star?" Dax asked. "Yes. I understand," Star said in an almost imperceptible voice. Dax snapped his fingers and Star opened her eyes. She jumped as if she were startled and immediately covered herself with her hands. She sheepishly looked at Dax and began searching for words. "I'm sorry Captain. It was just a strange feeling; something that I have never felt before. I don't usually touch myself. I prefer to leave that to someone else," Star offered. Dax returned, "with a body like that, I think I would touch it as often as I could. I'm kind of sorry now that I never paid more attention to you. This atmosphere is exciting. It must be something like skinny-dipping. I brought a new uniform for you. I hope that I got the size right." "I was just thinking the same thing.. about skinny-dipping I mean. It is uncanny how wonderful it feels. If you don't think you'll be missed for a while, we could always explore this cave a little more closely. That would give you a chance to see what it feels like," Star said. The Captain returned to the mouth of the cave, said something on the communicator and returned. He began removing his uniform with a rather shy smile on his face. "You only live once. Right?" he said to Star. She smiled and opened her arms to his naked body. Their lips met in a warm kiss that seemed to melt with their heat. His hands reached to touch her large, but weightless breasts. She could feel her nipples harden to a marble-like quality as they tingled in his hands. Star felt his cock begin to make the journey from its resting place to what must be new heights. His tool was not just floating at this point; it was straining. She could feel it leave a trail of fluid on her thigh as it increased in both length and girth. Her hands reached for his buttocks to feel the hair that uniformly covered his muscular globes. His hand, in turn, found the cleft between her own ass cheeks, and he separated these soft, tight mounds. Her lovely, woolly cunt was dripping with anticipation. The lips of her pussy began to pout and fold out in anticipation of his inevitable entrance. Dax placed the tips of his raging organ into the opening and allowed it to tease. First an inch went into the depths; then another. He then pulled it out, covered with her hot cream. He pressed further into her slippery love hole with four inches and again withdrew. In his next effort, he slip all eight inches of his fuck tube into her hot cunt until his balls were well seated against her puckered ass hole. At this depth he remained, savoring the involuntary convulsions of her hot tunnel. Lowering his head, he began to suck unrelenting on her ripe nipples; feeling the spongy texture of her large breasts. It seemed to Star as if his thick penis began to grow again. "Fuck my sweet hole Dax. Fuck it hard and deep. Fuck me in the air. Put your cock deeper into me than you have ever put it in any one," she almost screamed. Dax drove his diamond hard cock into Star with wild abandon. They floated in the air as Star bucked and road this fiery rod. Her breasts floated effortlessly, and she could feel the air surrounding them. Suddenly, she could feel a new rigidity enter Dax's cock. He grunted deeply and began to shoot hot loads of cream into Star's waiting hole. She too, felt a tingling begin in her toes and move throughout her body. It seemed as if it would last forever. Again and again a new orgasm visited her. Soon, they were both spent; drifting in the air. They relaxed into a cuddling position and continued to touch one another. Dax broke the silence, "I do hope that you enjoyed it as much as I did." "Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful, Captain," she responded. "I don't doubt that this is one of the most exciting caves that I have ever explored. I hope that I will have the opportunity to explore with you once again, Star," Dax said as he snapped his fingers. -=> A Trill and a Bajoran <=- -=> Inter-species Relations <=- < Revision #1 - Oct 16 1994 > -=>> Copyright (C) 1994 <<=- |-----------------------------------| |-=> by anon2de5@nyx10.cs.du.edu <=-| |-----------------------------------| It had been a long day for the crew on board DS9 - many ships had come to and fro through the wormhole, as well as some suspect Cardassian transports needing extensive searching. Two crew members in particular had been very busy. "It's been exhausting today Jadzia, how about we go down to Quarks and get something to drink." suggested the Bajoran first officer, Major Kira Nerys. "Sounds good to me! The worst part is nothing happened what with all of those security checks today, I need some action round here." replied the tall Trill, Jadzia Dax, as the two women walked towards the turbolift. "Promenade" Kira ordered the lift. A few seconds later, the lift arrived on the promenade, which was just starting to busy-up again as the duty shift ended and the Starfleet and Bajoran officers headed off duty. The Bar was, as ever, packed - humans and aliens drinking, playing Dabo or just having a meal. Quark immediately spotted Dax and Kira as they walked in. "To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit from the two loveliest beings on board?" Quark was always playing the field, hoping to get somewhere with the two. "We're here to have a drink you little troll." snapped Kira - she had no love for the Ferengi. "Charming as ever, what'll it be Lieutenant?" "Two Black Holes please Quark." said Dax. "Black Hole? What is that?" enquired Kira, looking worried. "Just trust me, it's one of my favourite drinks." Quark delivered the drinks and then wandered off after a look from Kira. "So, what shall we do on board entertainment central tonight?" smiled Dax. "Well, I was planning to do... not much really, how about we have a girl's night in and watch a holo-movie or something?" said Kira. "Sounds good to me, what holo's have you got?" "We'll take a lucky dip I suppose, tell you what, I'll go down to my quarters now and see what I can find... meet me down there in say, ten minutes?" replied Kira, hoping that Dax couldn't see the glint in her eye. She'd been thinking about this for a long time - ever since Starfleet had arrived. "Fine, I'll see you in ten" said Dax as Kira finished her drink and headed off. -=O=- Kira arrived at her quarters quickly and hurried inside. "Computer, lock door and seal - open only on my authorisation, Kira Gamma Delta Two." "Confirmed - door locked" obiediendly replied the ship's computer. Kira walked over to the sleeping section of her quarters and stripped off her clothes in front of her mirror. She inspected herself carefully, gently carressing her breasts - pausing for a moment to gently fondle her clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through her mind. No, this must wait. She only had around five minutes before Dax arrived. Opening her wardrobe, she selected an outfit which she had designed herself on her replicator. It was made out of synth-leather, carefully cut to show a lot of cleavage and with a large hole stopping just above her pubic hairs. Yes, Jadzia would have fun tonight. She selected a whip and then laid down a strange looking device and her tricorder on her dressing table. "Computer, after I open the door, wait ten seconds before closing and resealing to previous authorisation." she wanted to ensure Dax stayed around. But then, with a lifetime of over 300 years, she must be quite broadminded... -=- Dax arrived outside Kira's quarters and hesitated for a moment - there was something about the way Kira had invited her here.. she recognised it from a series of events which happened a few hundred years ago.. if her suspicions were true, then this could turn out to be quite fun. Smiling to herself, she pressed the ring button. "Come in." said Kira. The doors opened and Dax walked in, still in starfleet uniform, but minus the commbadge. "Kira?" "Hang on a minute, I'll be out in a minute". said the major from behind a bulkhead - "Make yourself at home". "Okay!" Dax walked in, and the the doors obidiently closed behind her. Dax sat down on Kira's couch just as the Major walked out from her bedroom section. Jadzia's eyes went wide when she saw the older woman's outfit - then even wider when she saw the whip in the smiling major's hand. "Kira! Do I take it that we are going to have.... fun... tonight?" smiled Dax, still quite shocked that her suspicions had been right. "I take it from that that you're game?" "Definately." "So how far are we going?" "Lets see what happens... you look quite well equipped there!" "This, yeah I suppose I am... wanna play rough?" "Sounds enjoyable to me" said Jadzia, standing up off of the couch. "But first, I think we ought to record this". She pulled out her tricorder and set it to audio/visual record mode, and positioned it in the corner of the room. "Okay, get on the floor bitch." said Kira roughly. Dax lowered herself gently to the floor, still fully clothed, but imagining that she would need a new uniform fairly soon. "CRAACK!" The whip came down hard on Jadzia's buttocks, ripping the uniform where it landed, and exposing a tiny glimpse of skin. Jadzia screamed and moaned at the same time - luckily the room was soundproof. "Enjoy?" "Yes. More." Kira brought the whip down roughly on the younger woman's body, ripping the uniform as it went, and bringing esctasy to her.. "Turn over, now." Dax obeyed, rolling over to expose her, as yet, untouched front. Kira again swiped the whip on Dax's body, landing the blows across her breasts, on her thighs, and between her legs. "Uuuugh" grunted Dax, the pain of the whip turning into pure pleasure. Kira dropped the whip, and jumped down on top of the trill, grabbing her head and violently kissing her - forcing her tongue into the mouth of the beautiful woman below her. Jadzia responded, rolling over so that she was on top and then reaching down below the leather suit to Major Kira's love box, roughly manipulating her clit, this sent Kira into pure esctasy - enjoying every second of it. Keeping the game up, Kira fought beyond her pleasure, and threw Jadzia to the floor, she then grabbed the rips in her uniform and pulled it apart. This left Dax wearing nothing except her trill-spots. Kira stood up and undid her leather outfit and threw it away. Falling down on Jadzia again. Their breasts touched gently, Kira's more plentiful bosom squashing out over Jadzia's hard, but small breasts. They kissed passionately, all the time Kira's hands racing over Dax's body, cupping her breasts, squeezing the nipples, giving Jadzia the ride of her life. Dax moaned softly as Kira moved down her body, taking her firmly erect nipples into her wet mouth, sucking them gently - then brutally biting them to produce a soft, but ecstatic, groan from Jadzia. Kira continued working her way down the trill's body, licking and pinching as she went, all the time keeping one hand or the other cupped over a breast. Kira was not doing all the work of course, Dax was massaging the bajoran's breasts as she worked her way down, Dax would open her hand, take the entire of Kira's tit-flesh in her hand, and then knead it - this only encouraged the Major to work harder! When she reached Jadzia's love box, she gently licked the clit, while working at her vagina itself with a finger or two. Then an idea hit the Major - she rearranged herself on the floor, and, using Jadzia's plentiful juices, worked a finger, then two, then three, then four, and eventually her entire fist up into Dax's cunt. This send Dax into a total state of pure sexual excitement, as the Major worked her arm up into the young woman's body, a tirade of feelings hit both Jadzia and the Symbiant. The slug inside Jadzia was totally amazed at what was happening, sure, it had happened to a previous host before, but not like this... Jadzia was just stunned with the intense feeling of fulfillment as Kira plunged her arm still further up into her channel. All of this excitement was working up to one tremendous orgasm for Dax, she tried to keep it away as long as possible, but eventually, her mind gave in. "Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeaaaggghh" she screamed, praying that no-one was outside the door - and at the same time, hoping someone was... Dax was nearly overcome {excuse the pun :-)} by the sheer ferocity of the orgasm - she nearly passed out. But Kira wouldn't let her go, she wanted to get off too! Pulling her arm out from between Dax's legs, she grabbed the whip, and brought it down hard on Jadzia's cunt. This woke her up!. "Suck my breasts Dax, come on, suck them, get me off". She rammed a breast into Jadzia's face - Dax of course had little option but to open wide! Taking the nipple in her mouth, she sucked. Hard. A difference in physiology between Bajoran women and most other humanoid species is that the milk ducts are always ready for action - this came as quite a shock to Dax when milk filled her mouth - it was a very erotic experience though, and the milk tasted sweet and delicious. Kira had never experienced this either, the feeling was so erotic, feeling the milk squirt out. "Dax, I want you to try and fist me like I did you, or at least get me off." Jadzia broke off the suck on Kira's tit, milk still dribbling out of the end, and kissed her, feeding Kira's own milk back to her. "Okay, I'll try - lie down" Kira complied immediately, and, taking one nipple in her hand - squeezing milk at her mouth, spread her legs wide apart. Jadzia took the other nipple and pinched it, spraying milk over her arm. "I'll need SOMETHING to lube up with!" she said jokingly, as she finished wetting her arm. "Okay, here I go." - she bent down, and began inserting her arm up into Kira's body, just as had happened to her a few minutes previously... The effect on Kira was electric - as Jadzia slowly pressed her fingers, and eventually her fist up into her love tunnel, a series of mini-orgasms fired off in her mind, causing her to spasm on the floor, her brain almost overloading with pain and pleasure. Dax continued to push - it seemed that Kira's vagina would go on for ever, but eventually she reached the cervix. At this point, Kira was sure that she would have had a literally mindblowing orgasm, but no, just incredible exitement. Sensing this, Dax began to pump her arm up and down inside the Major's body - her arm gradually getting better and better lubricated, until she was banging it in and out quickly. All of a sudden, Kira overloaded - she started to scream, and cut off in mid yell. "Kira? Are you okay? Kira??" insisted Dax desperately - reaching for the tricorder. The device beeped to itself, and reported that Kira was merely sleeping. A few minutes later, she was awake, and with renewed energy, sat up. "Wow, that was some orgasm Dax - I think we both got off pretty well... What's the time?" "Wellll, we've been going at this about an hour" "Is that all? Well, I guess we'd better take a break, and then.. have some more fun - I've got a few more ideas on what we could do. A couple of which I think you may find... interesting..." < Revision #2 - Oct 18 1994 > "And what are they then?" asked Dax, licking the cum and milk away from around her face, then giving Kira's face a tongue-bath to clean that up too. "Well, I think we may be able to play a few tricks on our good Doctor" smiled Kira. "Julian? I suppose that could be fun, maybe later on though, it's still quite early at the moment." Dax returned the smile. "Jadzia, come here, come on" said Kira tenderly. The two slowly, and gently kissed, with no violence of the previous hour or so. Eventually, they broke the kiss, and embraced each other, sitting still on the floor of Kira's quarters. "Kira, I love you." whispered Dax into the Bajoran's ear. "I feel the same about you Dax, I have since you arrived on board, I always will." They returned to their embrace. -=- Several minutes passed with the two unmoving, before Kira finally decided to get up. "I'd like to introduce you to a good friend of mine, but first, I need to take a piss." "Well, if I refer back about one hundred and fifty years, I think we can find a way to spice that up too." Dax smirked, then moved to kneel up by Kira's dark red pubic mound. Carefully opening her mouth, and sticking out her tongue, Dax uttered, "go for it." "HERE?" Kira replied, shocked for once. "Sure, it'll be really great, I for one like the taste!" "If you're sure..." sighed Kira, relaxing her bladder and spraying a high pressure stream of piss straight onto Jadzia's tongue. Jadzia lapped it up like honey, swallowing all that she caught, before moving forwards to clamp her mouth over Kira's pee-hole. It wasn't long before Kira ran out and slowed to a dribble. Dax stood up and shared the juice with her lover - who after initially refusing it gulped it down greedily. "mmmm, that was good, you wanna pee?" "No, I don't need to now... about the friend of yours?" enquired Dax. "Oh yeah" said Kira, licking the piss from her lips. "Come into my bedroom and I'll show you". The two naked women walked over the now [very] wet floor into the bedroom section. Kira picked up the strange looking device she had retrieved from her wardrobe earlier. "What is it..? as if I couldn't guess!" "Well, originally, it was a Cardassian torture device - it feeds high voltage electrical signals straight into the nervous system. But with a few modifications, I've found it can be used quite safely, and what's more, very pleasurably - it does have a few extra's that I'll show you..." Kira reached into her drawer and produced three small black circles. "What are they for?" "I'll show you. Lie on the bed please Jadzia." "Okay." Dax lay down and without Kira asking, spread her legs wide apart, opening her soft inner vaginal-lips. "Riight, just power this up..." Kira tapped her tricorder, the long device came to life. "Okay, it's set to zero power... let's get it into you!" Gently, Kira worked the tube into Dax's tunnel, making sure it slid in easily by coating it in her own, plentiful, juices. Once it was fully in, and butting up against Jadzia's cervix, she picked up the black discs, and attached one to each of Jadzia's nipples, and one directly onto her clitoris which was now jutting up slightly. "Ready there?" "I'm ready, give it to me gently Kira!" Kira tapped a few buttons on the tricorder, and the flashing on the end of the tube poking out of Dax's hot-box increased - at the same time, indicator lights on each of the clip on discs lit up. Dax began moaning - her mind began to become aroused with the feelings coming from her erotic zones. "That's setting .1, ready for some more?" "Uuuh, how, aah, higgh does it gooo?" "Well, 10 is the furthest i've taken it - and that's where the cutoff is". "Take me up slowly - all the way." As the levels rose, Jadzia's body began tossing and turning on the bed with her muscles spasming from the pleasure being generated by the alien device shoved up into her most private place. She wanted to delay an orgasm as long as possible, so she decided to have Kira change the game plan slightly. "Kiiira, I waan't you to puuut it, aaahhh, uppp myy annuuusss". she moaned through her enjoyment. "Okay, hang on." Kira removed the tube from Dax's cunt and checked how wet it was - not enough for an anal penetration, that's for sure! "Computer, a glass of medical lubricant, grade one" The computer faithfully replicated the lube, and dipped the tube into the long glass, she then turned Jadzia over. This had the effect of pressing the pleasure generators harder onto her nipples, in turn giving her an even greater level of sexual excitement. Kira bent over Jadzia and gently licked her anus, slowly letting her tongue enter and probe the rear end of the ecstatic woman. Again slowly, she withdrew her tongue, and slapped some of the lubricant up and into Jadzia's ass using her fingers - this made a big groan. Finally, all was ready. Ever so gently, Kira began working the device up into Jadzia's chute, reducing the power level to .1 again, she gave it one final press home past Dax's sphincter, causing it to enter in a rush. "AAaghaahh" groaned Dax. "Nearly there, just gotta switch on now." The effect on Dax was amazing, she rolled over so that the device pressed even more firmly into her anus and was driven even crazier. All this was too much for Kira, she needed to get off. Again, she dangled her breasts in front of Dax's face, who hungrily grabbed them and began suckling at them, squeezing the milk out yet again. Kira was enjoying herself so much, that when she put one of her hands down to balance herself over Dax, she didn't notice the tricorder underneath. Her hand touched the panel, and sent the power output straight to 10. Jadzia instantly orgasmed - too tired even to groan. Kira rolled her over, turned the power down on the futuristic vibrator, and pulled it out. It was coated with a thin film of Jadzia's shit and medical lube, but Kira didn't care, she wanted this beast up her ass too - she'd never dared put it up there before, and had never really thought of it. She rammed it up, and turned the power to 5, she then lay down on top of Jadzia (who was by now groggy to say the least!) and began masturbating, she inserted 3 fingers into her cunt straight away, and began pumping in and out at a great speed. She then took her other hand down there too and started tweaking her clit. Girl juices began pouring out of her vagina, and Dax started to get wet. Jadzia woke up while Kira was wanking on her, and gently put her arms round onto the Major's back, drawing her to Jadzia's mouth. The two began kissing while Kira was still wanking, this extra action only heating up the moment.. Eventually, all of the excitement proved to much for Kira, and she orgasmed, sending massive gobs of cum all over Jadzia and the bed. She then switched off and removed all of the devices from their bodies. "We must try that again sometime" smiled Dax, "Sure thing" gasped Kira. The two kissed and fell asleep in each other's arms. -=- "Nerys, we've been asleep half an hour." "I'm not surprised! You ready for more?" "Sure am, and I think now would be a good time for Doctor Bashir to make a house call." "Okay, we've gotta set this up right.... how about......." whispered Kira to Dax. Dax laughed. "Perfect". Kira swung around onto the bed so that she was facing upwards, and her head was pointing towards the wall. Dax climbed on in the 69 position so that her cunt filled Kira's mouth, and Kira's cunt was directly below Dax's mouth. Kira grabbed her commbadge, and, freeing herself temporarily from the erotic prescence of Dax pressed it: "Kira to Bashir" "Bashir here, how can I help you Major?" "I could use some help with something in my quarters. I would ask Chief O'Brien or Commander Sisko, but they're on duty at the moment." "I'm on my way. Bashir out." The two resumed the 69 position. Moments later, the door bleeped. "Come!" Laughed Kira. The Door opened. "In here Doctor." Kira swung back under Dax. Julian Bashir walked into Kira's bedroom and stopped in shock at what he saw. Dax had her head between Kira's legs and was gently licking Kira's vagina, savouring the taste apparently. She looked up, and then propped herself up, letting Julian have a good view of her breasts - his eyes widened. "Care to join us Doctor?"